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My shower's gone cold when I need it the most That'll tease me not to stand here and cry My thoughts are a curse, getting darker and worse While the water is draining and being wasted Pity your blessed life, this is the best life you could've gotten You won't accept it, what is it you wanted or haven't you gotten? Talking to myself isn't getting any easier Raising my voice so the words would come clear Try to cut through but the noise is like a deep fog I keep falling, driving but I can't seem to find thе light My worrow's gone dark, where did my spark go? Whеn did my wires get crossed, will the circuit blow? Turning hurt into art is a season for this It feels pathetic to be drowning in this self-loathing mess Talking to myself isn't getting any easier Raising my voice so the words would come clear Try to cut through but the noise is like a deep fog I keep falling, driving but I can't seem to find the light I wonder if I'll ever make it out alive Oh wait, one day, we all will die It's still one common thread, we take it to the end It's the one common trend, we fear to the end It's hard to be satisfied when we only get one try It's hard to be satisfied when we only get one try Talking to myself isn't getting any easier Raising my voice so the words would come clear Try to cut through but the noise is like a deep fog I keep falling, driving but I can't seem to find the light
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