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I am not alright I started to lose my mind I'm sick of being sick I'm exhausted A bloody cross made out of broken bones What am I praying for? For better days? For a hotter sun? For a better life? A life I can stand without Valium I'm feeling a pressure around my neck Don't touch me I'm ok I am not alright I started to lose my soul I am sick of being sick A bloody cross made out of broken bones What am I praying for? For better Friends? For colder nights? For a better life? A Life I can stand without Valium My eyecolor turn from skyblue to bloodred I'm not dying I'm choking. From Letras Mania