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Hate
The old man sits and stares as the clock ticks away the rest of his life
He thought that he was prepared to make his journey to the afterlife
It seems like yesterday he said through his head, his cynical lie
But at 25 years old you're already a third, ready to die
Well it crawls from the dark to take us
(It crawls from the dark)
Just to get a rise and shake us, woah
(As this old man prepares to die)
Life is too short, or so they'll say
(It crawls from the dark)
But we won't think about it
Till the end of our days
The clock strikes 12 and he wonders if he's died and he's going to hell
He remembers when he was a boy and he did all he could to try and excel
But no matter how he tried he couldn't help but give into the lie
Then as his heart stops he feels himself ready to cry
One more breath and the pain goes down
One more step as he falls to the ground
One more breath and the pain goes down
One more step as he falls to the ground
And it crawls from the dark to take us
(It crawls from the dark)
Just to get a rise and shake us, woah
(As this old man prepares to die)
One more breath and the pain goes down
(Life is too short or so they'll say)
One more step and he falls to the ground
One more breath and the pain goes down
(But we won't think about it)
(One more step and he falls to the ground)
Till the end of our days
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Till the end of our days
(One more step and he falls to the ground)
(But we won't think about it)
One more breath and the pain goes down
One more step and he falls to the ground
(Life is too short or so they'll say)
One more breath and the pain goes down
(As this old man prepares to die)
Just to get a rise and shake us, woah
(It crawls from the dark)
And it crawls from the dark to take us
One more step as he falls to the ground
One more breath and the pain goes down
One more step as he falls to the ground
One more breath and the pain goes down
Then as his heart stops he feels himself ready to cry
But no matter how he tried he couldn't help but give into the lie
He remembers when he was a boy and he did all he could to try and excel
The clock strikes 12 and he wonders if he's died and he's going to hell
Till the end of our days
But we won't think about it
(It crawls from the dark)
Life is too short, or so they'll say
(As this old man prepares to die)
Just to get a rise and shake us, woah
(It crawls from the dark)
Well it crawls from the dark to take us
But at 25 years old you're already a third, ready to die
It seems like yesterday he said through his head, his cynical lie
He thought that he was prepared to make his journey to the afterlife
The old man sits and stares as the clock ticks away the rest of his life
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