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lyrics
This is the misery everyday
It gets colder
I don’t care if I’m here alone forever
The winter never left with no rivers to carry the current
The seasons change and it all bleeds through
I should be dragged out and shot
I carry no one to my destiny
Look through the valley in my eyes
The air I breathe can be so foul
I hear the silence over everything
Everybody wants me dead
This is the life of mine
Pictures burned with the evening sun
Still destroy my mind
Years of hating myself
Sleeping in worry waking up on my deathbed
Left guessing what comes next:
A painted picture or the walk of death?
Better off to die with whatever’s left in my head
I have burned all my misfortunes
I'm sick of being a slave
I’m not afraid
I know I'm not afraid of death
You cant save them all
There’s no colour in the 7th circle of hell
My heart beats slower and slower
I only see in black and white