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Somewhere between where your birth and death collide Buried beneath all the darkest thoughts inside Stripped of the last ounce of your pride I tried to make you proud A lifetime of regret Another to resent It's been a long road and I've walked it all alone Born into a hellhole and I've never called it home King without a castle another asshole lost control Prone to the irrational, passion unknown I tried to make you proud But I am tired now The weight and the wear The state of disrepair Embracing the dawn or facing the fall Living or dying or racing toward it all? You've never seen me, not the real me I'm just another ghost Lost and alone wondering where it all went wrong From Letras Mania