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Stress
Breaking my back
Forces start a raid
rapture
Mental attack
My thoughts clattering
Beating this dead horse is exhausting
i'm breaking to see my hands shaking
I'm knee-deep in the dead still waiting
Still waiting in this
this well called life
Numbness halting all will
Forcing apathy
Anxiety
an aching chill
Hammering down me
Beating this dead horse is exhausting
i'm breaking to see my hands shaking
I'm knee-deep in the dead still waiting
Still waiting in this
this well called life
Tread the floods
So you can hope to seize
Your own reality
'fore it escapes thee
Watch yourself drown in disarray
It's time to break away
Or we'll die today
[Solo : Corey]
Stress
Breaking my back
Forces start a raid
rapture
Mental attack
My thoughts clattering
Beating this dead horse is exhausting
i'm breaking to see my hands shaking
I'm knee-deep in the dead still waiting
Still waiting in this
this well called life
Numbness halting all will
Forcing apathy
Anxiety
an aching chill
Hammering down me
Beating this dead horse is exhausting
i'm breaking to see my hands shaking
I'm knee-deep in the dead still waiting
Still waiting in this
this well called life
Tread the floods
So you can hope to seize
Your own reality
'fore it escapes thee
Watch yourself drown in disarray
It's time to break away
Or we'll die today
HATA BİLDİR
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