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The reaper is coming
It seems like a fuckin' defeat
I’ve almost reached the line (done)
It's just a matter of time
What the fuck am I doing here?
A false sense of gravity
Is keeping me alive
They told me to stay, for god's sake
Losing my ears and then my sight
No way to bring it back
No way to bring it back
The medicine is no longer effective
It’s like spinning around every day in this purgatory
So let it go
Please let it go
I can not handle this blood tasted life anymore
The suffering, the tears and the pain
Welcome to another hell
Act like you wanted to live
You've got more stories to tell
An empty body well filled
With a soul peaceful as hell
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Draw me my following nights
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A fragile rope as a life
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A climb to forever skies
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A fragile hope as a life
Act like you are in control
Of all the demons who knocked at your gold red door
Put your feet on my head sore
Make my blood run on my god-damn throat
Act like you are in control
Of all the demons who knocked at your gold red door
Put your feet on my head sore
Make my blood run on my god-damn throat
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Draw me my following nights
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A fragile rope as a life
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An empty body well filled
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With a soul peaceful as hell
I'll die
Cold
Kiss me one more
Time
Nothing to lose
Alone
Until I die
Cold
Flatline
It seems like a fuckin' defeat
I’ve almost reached the line (done)
It's just a matter of time
What the fuck am I doing here?
A false sense of gravity
Is keeping me alive
They told me to stay, for god's sake
Losing my ears and then my sight
No way to bring it back
No way to bring it back
The medicine is no longer effective
It’s like spinning around every day in this purgatory
So let it go
Please let it go
I can not handle this blood tasted life anymore
The suffering, the tears and the pain
Welcome to another hell
Act like you wanted to live
You've got more stories to tell
An empty body well filled
With a soul peaceful as hell
Flatline
Draw me my following nights
Flatline
A fragile rope as a life
Flatline
A climb to forever skies
Flatline
A fragile hope as a life
Act like you are in control
Of all the demons who knocked at your gold red door
Put your feet on my head sore
Make my blood run on my god-damn throat
Act like you are in control
Of all the demons who knocked at your gold red door
Put your feet on my head sore
Make my blood run on my god-damn throat
Flatline
Draw me my following nights
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A fragile rope as a life
Flatline
An empty body well filled
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With a soul peaceful as hell
I'll die
Cold
Kiss me one more
Time
Nothing to lose
Alone
Until I die
Cold
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