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After all this time of asking questions
Of trying to find something to quiet this soul,
Im left alone within my mind
Into this self-made hell I dwell.
Its not as hot as you think,
More so dark and cold with no room to breathe.
Im sorry, I dont think its gonna to be ok this time.
My heart has skipped its final beat, (its beating me down)
Onto the floor. That must mean that the pills are working.
The glass isnt half empty this time,
I smashed it on the ground a long long time ago.
It shattered when it fell,
And I broke the pieces (Each shards another reason),
Another way to give up.
This skin is so tight (so tight)
That the air (the air)
Cant reach my brain (my brain).
There is nothing telling my heart to beat any faster,
To let me scream for help.
Im sorry, I dont think its gonna to be ok this time.
My heart has skipped its final beat, (its beating me down)
Onto the floor. That must mean that the pills are working.
The glass isnt half empty this time,
I smashed it on the ground a long long time ago.
It shattered when it fell,
And I broke to pieces (Each shards another reason),
Another way to give up.
I will never give up.
I will never take the easy way out.
I will never give up.
I will never take the easy way out.
The glass isnt half empty this time,
I smashed it on the ground a long long time ago.
It shattered when it fell,
And I broke to pieces (Each shards another reason),
Another way to give up.
This is (This is life).
This is (This is struggle).
This is (This is love).
This is (This is war).
This is (This is life).
This is (This is struggle).
This is (This is love).
This is (This is war).