take me by the hand,
and lead me to the slaughter,
close my eyes and said just let it go.
the warmest rain it falls,
on the darkest crimson mountain,
deep in from the wound i sit below.
don't say, the pain will fade tomorrow,
the last thing that i feel will be today..
hey.
you, you, you, don't you know,
you took apart my soul.
(i'll never feel this way again)
you, you, you, don't you know,
you put me on my knees and cut my throat.
(i'll never feel this way again)
i lost my positivity, i'm positively lost,
i thought the path was obvious; it's not.
resign myself to failed potential,
the wind exits the sails,
my scarlet hands are staining these two nails.
but don't say, the pain will fade tomorrow,
the last thing that i feel will be today..
hey.
you, you, you, don't you know,
you took apart my soul.
(i'll never feel this way again)
you, you, you, don't you know,
you put me on my knees and cut my throat.
(i'll never feel this way again)
this it how it feels [x16]
('this. is. hard. core.' and 'failed' repeated numerous times.)
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