August
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Where do I take this pain of mine
I run but it stays right by my side
So tear me open, pour me out
The things inside that scream and shout
And the pain still hates me, so hold me until it sleeps.
They think our heads are in their hands
But violent use brings violent plans
Keep him tied, it makes him well
Hes getting better, cant you tell?
I have lost the will to live
Simply nothing more to give
There is nothing more for me
Need the end to set me free.
Throughout his life the same
He's battled constantly
This fight he cannot win
A tired man they see no longer cares
The old man then prepares
To die regretfully
That old man here is me.
Somethings wrong, shut the light
Heavy thoughts tonight
And they arent of snow white.
Now I lay me down to sleep
Pray the lord my soul to keep
If I die before I wake
Pray the lord my soul to take.
I run but it stays right by my side
So tear me open, pour me out
The things inside that scream and shout
And the pain still hates me, so hold me until it sleeps.
But violent use brings violent plans
Keep him tied, it makes him well
Hes getting better, cant you tell?
Simply nothing more to give
There is nothing more for me
Need the end to set me free.
He's battled constantly
This fight he cannot win
A tired man they see no longer cares
The old man then prepares
To die regretfully
That old man here is me.
Heavy thoughts tonight
And they arent of snow white.
Pray the lord my soul to keep
If I die before I wake
Pray the lord my soul to take.
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