Underneath the surface deep inside,
where it shines just like a neon sign,
that I need another way to cleanse my soul.
Sick of me, sick of you, sick and tired of life.
I`ve had my share of pain.
I`ve had my share of failure.
To be denied.
To run out of time.
Swallowed pride refuses to stay down, I`ll sacrifice myself.
The only way that I can keep my dignity.
Hit me hard in my face, just to wake me up.
I give up I have nothing left to give.
I have nothing left to live for.
To be denied.
To run out of time.
Inside my mind, I hold an urge to die.
Inside my mind, I hold an urge to die.
Inside my mind, I hold an urge to die.
To be denied.
To run out of time.
Out of the fire.
To know what to live for.
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