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set it up
burn it down
and in vain the fires will erupt and surround
but the pain inspires
warming hands by the heat
that im doomed to repeat
again and again
beneath the spreading flame
under the poison plume
i always feel the same
whenever these thoughts i assume
youd better know your way though this
youre choking on your every care
just fi nd a way to breathe the thinning air
its a game
its a toss
probably regret it
its the same
at a loss
and i still dont get it
i think its time now to show
ive moved on
ive let go
can you feel it? can you keep it up?
can you say it?
or have you said enough?
i think ive found a way through this
im sw*llowing my every care
and now im breathing in a new days air