Oh I feel the bird around my neck dragging coarsely by my legs
My world constrained by ball and chain, the venom might be detox but the hate still lingers retained
Maybe God left me the burden, or maybe he's not real at all
But I've found the plague of stagnation and never forget it won't end when I fall
What's a body to the head if the mind inside is dead
What's a light at the end of the tunnel when I'd rather rest instead
What's a system to the masses when the shrapnel leaves its traces inside broken gears and dried up tears of middle classes
Maybe God left me the burden, or maybe he's not real at all
But I've found the plague of stagnation and never forget it won't end when I fall
I can't afford to be living, so maybe I won't live at all
Exist in stagnation, hide in reputation and make sure my shadows stay small
Maybe God left me the burden, or maybe he's not real at all
But I've found the plague of stagnation and never forget it won't end when I fall
Things will be fine in the morning, I'll wake up and it's all alright
But I fear that time will progress and when there's nothing left all I can see is night
My world constrained by ball and chain, the venom might be detox but the hate still lingers retained
Maybe God left me the burden, or maybe he's not real at all
But I've found the plague of stagnation and never forget it won't end when I fall
What's a body to the head if the mind inside is dead
What's a light at the end of the tunnel when I'd rather rest instead
What's a system to the masses when the shrapnel leaves its traces inside broken gears and dried up tears of middle classes
Maybe God left me the burden, or maybe he's not real at all
But I've found the plague of stagnation and never forget it won't end when I fall
I can't afford to be living, so maybe I won't live at all
Exist in stagnation, hide in reputation and make sure my shadows stay small
Maybe God left me the burden, or maybe he's not real at all
But I've found the plague of stagnation and never forget it won't end when I fall
Things will be fine in the morning, I'll wake up and it's all alright
But I fear that time will progress and when there's nothing left all I can see is night
( Darkes & Charlies )
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