Drought Admist À Flood
I can't breath
All I wanna do is drown
Feel the rush of life coursing
I hold on to the light of Tomorrow
Now numbness Is what I crave
GO on break me again
You'll never see my walls fade
The flame inside burns way brighter than the Hate you spew
GO on Call me the Devil
And I'll show you my Sign
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