NO MORE DAYS
In the distance, close behind me;
I feel the weight of the beast.
Coming down, coming down on;
Coming down on me..
( No more breath, no more hate,
And no more days..
No more air, no more anger
Just my last mistake...)
My heart weighs heavy as I'm
Drowning;
Can't seem to find my way
One directional sinning
Has left me me stuck in this place..
I see the years that I've wasted
I smell the burning of my skin
All the anger that I carry
Has weighed me down once again.
(Chorus)
A little further as I'm thinking
Feels like miles to me;
Like being born again in the middle of
An already damned
eternity.
No more breath, no more hate
No more wait.
No more mornings to continue
No more life to escape.
No more hope to hold onto
No more reason to delay
No more air, no more anger
No more days...
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