Vain Velocity - Feed My Own | Текст песни

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I’m a drop in the ocean, a grain of sand washed away
I’m a war without reason, a countdown to your decay
Back down beyond shame
Hands off of me, I’ve no one to blame

Part of you denies my will,
Is it not the other way around?
Nothing seems to calm your thrill,
Getting closer to be lost and found

I’m a leader to your kind, dead set to walk alone
I am trust in your last hope, a dice roll that feeds my own
Can’t get to you, no way out
Bound to pretend, shut your mouth

Second chance has proven right
A free fall in zero gravity
Precious mind, but dead inside
I’ve let you down below to set me free

I am drawn in my own spin
Ruled by the secrecy of vows
You feel how it caves in
Put aside these riddles and move on...

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