Stuck on a hunt
Dead men club
Stuck on a hunt
For a way out ticket
Buried again
For a way out ticket
Buried again
Something in my lungs
Ain’t air I am breathing
Inhaling memories
The same thoughts
Appears at night
The need for whom just might not miss it
She said so
"There is no time”
She’s always ready to mutilate my brain
You are not the only thing
You are not the only one for me
Tell if she’s alive
I ain’t got no info
She’s marrying another man
Diving into a deep thought
Sinking in a sickly hate
Of just another friend
Till the fall I might lose my life
You better now work on my grave
Cave it larger than the usual
On my side I’ll save a place to you
She never fell in love
She has her own feelings
She buried another man
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