the world is falling down on me.
the question is it meant to be.
justify the words you said.
memories are whats left inside of me.
do you know what s time to go
do you know thats hunting .
dreams are whats lefts inside of me.
now it s time to break free.
now the tables turn around
makes you suffer scream out loud .
i drug you douwn into the ground
oh yeah
lost again and never found.

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