I have to get away
Out of this place where I became the type
Who sits and laught at everyione who judges me
It's so damn dark in here, I can't see in front of me
My flame have all burnt out my hopes no part of my reality
There's no escaping fear I can't breath, I'm struggling.
My flames have all burnt out my hopes no part of my reality
There's so something pulling me in the wrong direction
My confessions aren't at rest they can't get by
Oh no, 'cause these are deadly weapons deadly weapons
Why must this perception take my breath? I can't get by
Oh no, 'cause these are deadly weapons, deadly weapons
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