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Dependent
02:09
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a loss for words, living a life full of repeated mistakes depending on the inevitable will I ever change my ways? so full of hurt lay me under the dirt. wasted everything just to make things work. there is no future for a lost soul. drifting away back into this hole from where I came. what's put in front of me is how im told its supposed to be and instilling your trust is just breeding a disease.
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The Realest Pain
02:40
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blurred visions of a life once lost unable to fight at any cost you weren't there for the ones so close. patience fades while you search for the rope. tangled up in my own doubt. I stole the words right out of your mouth. I can see right through the facade and what youre about. you were never there to see the extent of the tragedy then come back and bitch about how you've been living on your knees. you played the victim for too long now its time to burn. all these years have passed still you've never learned what it means to be a man when it comes crashing down and your screams wont be heard no matter how fucking loud. I want to watch you burn I want to watch you crack. we've all seen you burn we've all seen you crack. stop lying to us and stop lying to yourself.
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Seance
03:02
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I hear them call from another realm. my spirits dead, my senses down. we're living our lives under a cloud and its only a matter of time before the sand runs out. dead, forgotten, reborn. how many will mourn? this is what you want, trading places. different souls the same faces. take over this body. i'm no longer complacent. I'm at a loss of words. released from pain. no more hurt, my body feels the same. you say i'm crazy but I just feel the same, my body's worn down. my spirit is scorned. im always searching for the next form, drawn out what I've always sworn. your life is torn.
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Addiction Is A Blade
03:14
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there are no choices. only conforming. id stay away but the invitation is so warming. because I've held on as long as I can. the rope tears and rips my skin and I feel 10 again. so sick of the lines to hide you from yourself. my whole life was spent watching you burn in hell. and now here we are, a lot colder than I thought...without demons, instead my family's faces. there are no choices only hateful voices, telling me to repeat my mistakes turmoil seems like the only way. what more can you do, as the world decays? wonder how many of my friends will be here next decade...take me away...take me away...
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Discordant Lullaby
03:31
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the sickness is everywhere. couldn't escape if we tried. addiction encoded in the bloodstream. the willpower has died. humanity choking on its last breath. as if it was all just a simple test. wish there was something else I could pay with besides my own death, cant trust my own bloodlines, the chemicals restrict. we're fucking out of time. closure is a gift. the pain outside of you, doesn't even exist. the strength of a mother carrying on a broken leg. the future consists of an army of failure, inescapable sickness in their heads. they were once so strong. without forfeit as a thought. now they decompose. to their knees, they will drop. the discordance is apparent. a victim of life. discordant lullaby. inside my head I finally found a place to hide. inside my head I finally found a place to die.
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