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I don’t feel it anymore somehow i see clearer than before I hold on to the bastion of light I turn my back to the meaning of life the scene isn’t my scene anymore I dug too deep and was crawling on the floor its what you make and the people you love the more i burn the less i’ve got show whats calling them now jumping in line at the store keep racing ahead there’s no value in the score grind your teeth and cut off all your sleeves a few good riffs and a sticky bag of green you said before its not as bad as it seems a grown up kid gets to live out all his dreams no self control you keep singing through the scream when you wake up its closer than you think there are colors in the places you can’t find its a weird way to say goodbye From Letras Mania