Feversense

Furious existence

Feversense
We're outta here alone
Thirsty and hungry for living today
The shades of gray in the sky
The reasons why we silence our pain

We're wandering alone
Fulfilling our souls with empty bottles
The sorrow we carry hidden in our chests
The violent ways we slowly run to death

The daydreams are not over
As long as we still hardly breathe
Uncessantly crawling
The filthy streets
Against the numb
A furious existence

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