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Prescriptions running low as with all faith and hope I searched the world for you to find that I was alone the city air outside corrodes whats left inside to leave it all behind and know that I'm coming home ...and it wont be long

dust to dust and then I'm free forever

This rope is tightly wound my feet won't touch the ground no will come around as long as theres not a sound One final step to take right off this chair will make the story end right here And I've been waiting for years ....and its finally here

a rope, a beam, and the end to my dreams...