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Emptiness has made me just as bored I'm losing my mind, going out of my gourd I need something to fill this void My mind and body just need to be employed Break it up, before I break down and let perspiration escape my mouth Just one more hit, I swear it'll be my last... I swear this time, I'll stay sober tonite I'll end the beginning of the rest of my life I'm doing something else, besides just mope it's a remedy for my heart to cope in my oh so darkest hour, I need a surge of power To set me free from this hold of my regrets of growing old How many times did the telephone ring? day dreams are now the real thing Narcotization's made me so bored I'm losing my mind, going out of my gourd In my oh so darkest hour, I need another surge of power To set me free from this hold Of my oldest fear of dying alone From Letras Mania