Future Of Forestry

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Everything is darkEverybody’s hereAll I gotta do is get the words rightWhen the microphone is nearShoot off all my thoughtsMaybe make it rhymeTry to be as honest with myself to themWithout committing the crimeI know that I can’t put it the wayThat a better-read person could doSo I sacrifice my talent for the truthSo let it burn, let it fallLet it drain the blood from my legs as I crawlAnd let it circulate right through a veinThat’s never gonna rupture when I fallEverybody screamsThen everybody stopsI just wanna have a little moment when the silence gets meoffLet me say my peaceGet out of your hairAll I wanted was to be the backrestOn your broken, hopeless chairAnd I know that the living are lifelessLetras de cancionesAnd if the doctors could euthanize half of the thingsThat make me become the person that I hateSo let it burn, let it fallLet it drain the blood from my legs as I crawlAnd let it circulate right through a veinThat’s never gonna rupture when I fallEverything is darkEverybody’s hereAll I gotta do is get the words rightWhen the microphone is near From Letras Mania