[00:02.68]Running out of words.
[00:07.40]Writers' block.
[00:08.40]Running out of reasons.
[00:12.09]These tired eyes seek a place to rest from the down
[00:19.91]falls they've witnessed.
[00:22.09]
[00:23.15]I fought sorrow with these beaten fists.
[00:35.59]I've come to learn time won't heal a thing.
[00:47.38]
[00:51.51]I've cursed the skies, I've cursed the sun, for it's been burning me alive.
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[01:33.77]Let the skies open up so the rain can remind me of who I am.
[01:43.59]Let the sound of the earth drain the outside world and give shelter to my mind.