Dark times
After me, the flood
This is what I was born into
A cold dark world filled with emptiness
I was given every opportunity
To succeed and lead a path with no dead ends
But my spirit started to wear down
My hands became callus, everything came clear to me
A cold dark world filled with emptiness
I was given every opportunity
To succeed and lead a path with no dead ends
But my spirit started to wear down
My hands became callus, everything came clear to me
Most of us are subject to wrong
And this is what we're born into
We'll learn from, we'll fade from, we'll die from
Most of us won't experience love
That's what causes these are dark times we live in, ah
I'm looking forward to a future
That I'm not sure isn't even there
The world is weighing down on me
And my misfortune had me broken
I go through this everyday
And succumb to all its negative ways
I rehearse what the blind eye sees
I've succumbed to being empty
A hopeless feeling constricts what I have left
Letting go should have never been so easy
Will I climb out of this hole I fell into?
Can anyone save me?
From myself?
Can anyone save me?
Can anyone save me?
Can anyone save me?
From myself?
Hey, hey
No, no, no
Save me
From myself
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