Was there a day when you wanted to die?
Hated yourself and you started to cry
And all the pain crawling into your neck
So fucking scared that it's playing with your head
Hated yourself and you started to cry
And all the pain crawling into your neck
So fucking scared that it's playing with your head
You live it, you bleed it, you can't forget
The blackest day!
How does it feel when you don't understand?
Covered in sweat with a gun in your hand
Now realize everything is untrue
The story of life that is written for you
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