Fish Alive - Creation of Me | Текст песни

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• Fish Alive
• Creation of Me

The same ties, accompanied by different lives
A distant cry, is no stranger to, the silent night.
Am I the only one who remembers (that night?)
What happened here, before the embers torched my path (seems like it)
Do you remember my voice anymore?
Or last November before the downpour?
It only hurts when I stop to think (retreat,your cynic) about the ones that mean the most to me (we can't relive it)
The only home for me (Is gone) is playing dead with my family.

This is not how, I want to live my life. This is not, how I get by (x2)

If this is my hell,where do I fit in?
If this is my hell, where does life begin?