When I think of fates worse than death
All I can think of is something you said
You said we were golden, bright like the sun
And now I am stranded knowing I'm not the one
An ocean of anger, flowing through me
Bloodstained and broken from what I failed to see
And just like a snake charmer you led me astray
Living in distress hoping help was on the way
In the midst of the storm searching for shelter
A half-hearted wish for something better
Gracefully cursed, I thirst
Attached to the soil, I'm dyed in the wool
There's iron in my blood, yet so vulnerable
But after I'm gone, once I finally leave
You will be left alone to the wolves and the thieves
In the midst of the storm searching for shelter
A half-hearted wish for something better
Gracefully cursed, I thirst
Gracefully cursed, I thirst
Gracefully cursed, I thirst
I thirst

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