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I need help I cant leave I cant breathe
I see my way out but I'm in too deep to care
Emotionless, I feel myself about to break
Self-destruction, self corruption
This life I know, this life I hate
With each passing day my outlets slip away
I believe the lies and I dig myself in deeper
I play a daily game
Of tug a war
What's in my heart and what's on my mind
Not weighing circumstances
Passing blindly by my chances
Knowing some day I might die
In the silence of my nightmare
No one else can hear me scream
No one else knows what I need
No one else believes
I could die and not care
I need something to set me free
I play a daily game
Of tug a war
What's in my heart and what's on my mind
Not weighing circumstances
Passing blindly by my chances
Knowing some day I might die
Reflections from my past that seem so unreal to me
I'm out of touch I can no longer feel me
My heart is sick and my mind is reeling
Don't know myself
Don't know why I still don't care
I'm the only one that's playing
And I'm the only one that's paying
The more I struggle the more I lose
I dig myself in deeper and I still don't care
I play a daily game
Of tug a war
What's in my heart and what's on my mind
Not weighing circumstances
Passing blindly by my chances
Knowing some day I might die
And then the moment comes when you reach for my heart
Well I know it's too hard to find
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Well I know it's too hard to find
And then the moment comes when you reach for my heart
Knowing some day I might die
Passing blindly by my chances
Not weighing circumstances
What's in my heart and what's on my mind
Of tug a war
I play a daily game
I dig myself in deeper and I still don't care
The more I struggle the more I lose
And I'm the only one that's paying
I'm the only one that's playing
Don't know why I still don't care
Don't know myself
My heart is sick and my mind is reeling
I'm out of touch I can no longer feel me
Reflections from my past that seem so unreal to me
Knowing some day I might die
Passing blindly by my chances
Not weighing circumstances
What's in my heart and what's on my mind
Of tug a war
I play a daily game
I need something to set me free
I could die and not care
No one else believes
No one else knows what I need
No one else can hear me scream
In the silence of my nightmare
Knowing some day I might die
Passing blindly by my chances
Not weighing circumstances
What's in my heart and what's on my mind
Of tug a war
I play a daily game
I believe the lies and I dig myself in deeper
With each passing day my outlets slip away
This life I know, this life I hate
Self-destruction, self corruption
Emotionless, I feel myself about to break
I see my way out but I'm in too deep to care
I need help I cant leave I cant breathe
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