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Moving on is just a joke i played
inside the strings to my heart frayed
underneath the charred black and distilled past
is a ball of hope that beats very fast
every bit of happy is dead now that you're gone
just another brick in the wall the same old song
but reality hits depression sinks in
a battle and war i will never win
if i had to give it all just for you i would
i'd give yyou everything if i could
but i realize that once again we may never be
but time again, i will try, untill the very end of me

your initals carved forever within
your legacy, buried in skin
ive branded and cut for letting you go
will i continue to fuck up. we never know
i hope i can change and rebuild my life
to quit popping these pills and put down the knife
but doing that is hard, its how i've learned to cope
i just hope i can do it, before i find a rope
there this will end with your name dripping from my flesh
the note will be written, and the blood will be fresh

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