Dying In My Arms

Self-medicate to numb my pain really this  drives you insane. Loved one's tears fall like rain. Knowing they'll never see you again, not until judgment day. You were only trying to cure yourself, influenced pain. Trying to remember the better days it's just all a blurry haze, like your lost in an endless maze sorry, I couldn't be stronger to keep you from dying in my arms today.
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