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Stress
Breaking my back
Forces start a raid
rapture
Mental attack
My thoughts clattering
Beating this dead horse is exhausting
i'm breaking to see my hands shaking
I'm knee-deep in the dead still waiting
Still waiting in this
this well called life
Numbness halting all will
Forcing apathy
Anxiety
an aching chill
Hammering down me
Beating this dead horse is exhausting
i'm breaking to see my hands shaking
I'm knee-deep in the dead still waiting
Still waiting in this
this well called life
Tread the floods
So you can only see
Your own reality
as fallen as can be
Watch yourself drawn in disarray
It's time to break away
Or all will die today
Solo : Corey
Stress
Breaking my back
Forces start a raid
rapture
Mental attack
My thoughts clattering
Beating this dead horse is exhausting
i'm breaking to see my hands shaking
I'm knee-deep in the dead still waiting
Still waiting in this
this well called life
Numbness halting all will
Forcing apathy
Anxiety
an aching chill
Hammering down me
Beating this dead horse is exhausting
i'm breaking to see my hands shaking
I'm knee-deep in the dead still waiting
Still waiting in this
this well called life
Tread the floods
So you can only see
Your own reality
as fallen as can be
Watch yourself drawn in disarray
It's time to break away
Or all will die today