The Most Sad - Highway 17 | Текст песни

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Balance the pain that turns into rot.
Balance the chemicals in my brain.
Sedated - My hands and my feet and my bones.
Sedated, complacent, and ultimately fucked.

Here's to me, discontent with anything, everyone, anyone, everything.
Trembling hands, and I can't seem to find my voice.
At a complete loss for words, while I'm trapped inside of my head.
Stripped of choice and the will to fight for my own.

Dragging feet and a whispered response.
Introspective and facing my worst.
Deafness. Silence.
Changing places, replacing my scars.
Opened mouth, botched attempt at prose.
Cut out my tongue.
Clearly fucking useless.
And even if I had to walk the world for you
Just to prove how much I care.
Fuck you, I'd rather rot.

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