5.Filtered
Hope... open up your eyes
Filled with my kind fear
Then you know your not me
Fade...away... that's what i want to scream
You're not like me
Hope...
Lace up my own eyes
Feel this broken fear
Then i know i'm not you
I'm done trying everything
I can't match your sense of greed
My life rots, dragged by a sewer train
Been shut out life, bleeding your gain
Fade...away... that's what i want to scream
That's what i want
Falling down in my old shell
Nothing left for me but hell
Took your shit and now i fuckin smell
Clueless eyes, drain, fade...
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