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DEATH (Ever Colder)

 

DEATH (Ever Colder)


Where do I belong if pressure takes over?
This weight I can shoulder
Where did we go wrong?

Heavy head without a crown
A heartbeat without a sound
A snapped neck without a noose
A torturous game we always lose
Way beyond
Way beyond the feelings I can't control
I'm just a bastard trying to save my soul

Death comes easy for me
Finish me off because I'm trying to leave
Nothing left to give, no one left to serve
Forget heaven, I'll go somewhere I deserve
Death comes easy for me
Finish me off because I'm trying to leave
Nothing left to give, no one left to serve
Forget heaven, I'll go somewhere I deserve

We do not belong where pressure takes over
This weight I can shoulder but where did we go wrong?
The void where this has gone, growing ever colder
This wound remains open, are we close to the end now?

Heavy head without a crown
A heartbeat without a sound
A snapped neck without a noose
A torturous game we always lose
We've been lost in oceans, drowning
So breathe in, hold it, sinking, darkness
We've been lost in oceans, drowning
We are surrendered to the deep
(We do not belong)

We do not belong where pressure takes over
This weight I can shoulder but where did we go wrong?
The void where this has gone, growing ever colder
This wound remains open, are we close to the end now?

Did you really think I gave up on life?
Get it

Death comes easy for me
Finish me off because I'm trying to leave
Nothing left to give, no one left to serve
Forget heaven, I'll go somewhere I deserve
Death comes easy for me
Finish me off because I'm trying to leave
Nothing left to give, no one left to serve
Forget heaven, I'll go somewhere I deserve

Forget heaven, I'll go somewhere I deserve

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