Here to leave
The snow isn't cold
The water's too dry
Lies never told
Keep truth alive
Caves are too bright
Puddles are too deep
I'm waiting for light
To put me asleep
My soul's far from free
My head's far from sane
Reflections of me
Are erupted from shame
The bottom's too high
The ceilings too low
Tear you from me
To help me explode
The dealer of hope is selling me lies
Reasons to live are reasons to die, in disguise
This life was never mine, the rivers never ran
Cross your arms, its too late for helping hands
Spit your pity elsewhere, there's no sympathy needed
For one who's never alive, for one who's never completed
Pointless blade, worthless
Born to embrace doomsday
Taken away from the blind
One less star in the sky
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The dealer of hope is selling me lies
Reasons to live are reasons to die, in disguise
This life was never mine, the rivers never ran
Cross your arms, its too late for helping hands
Spit your pity elsewhere, there's no sympathy needed
For one who's never alive, for one who's never completed (Bigot Hitman)
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