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текстPick me up
Been bleeding too long
Right here, right now
I'll stop it somehow
I will make it go away
Cant be here no more
Seems this is the only way
I will soon be gone
These feelings will be gone
These feelings will be gone
Now i see the times they change
Leaving us, it seems so strange
I am hoping i can find
Where to leave my hurt behind
All the shit i seem to take
All alone i seem to break
I have lived the best i can
Does this make me not a man?
Shut me off
Im ready
Heart stops
I stand alone
Cant be my own
I will make it go away
Cant be here no more
Seems this is the only way
I will soon be gone
These feelings will be gone
These feelings will be gone
Now i see the times they change
Leaving us, it seems so strange
I am hoping i can find
Where to leave my hurt behind
All the shit i seem to take
All alone i seem to break
I have lived the best i can
Does this make me not a man?
Am i going to leave this place?
What is it im running from?
Is there nothing more to come?
(Am i gonna leave this place?)
Is it always black in space?
Am i going to take its place?
Am i going to win this race?
(Am i going to leave this race?)
I guess Gods up in this place?
What is it that ive become?
Is there something more to come?
(More to come)
Now i see the times they change
Leaving us, it seems so strange
I am hoping i can find
Where to leave my hurt behind
All the shit i seem to take
All alone i seem to break
I have lived the best i can
Does this make me not a man?