I expect that to carry me through, it all depends on it,
The things I believe in are very frail
They won’t be around for long
Neither will I, cause’ it goes in deeper.
Conform yourself to loss.
Letting it all go is the last thing I want to do
It’s not about what you have lost
It’s about the things that you can bear
Would you rather die than give up?
I don’t believe that death is about nothing,
Or maybe I don’t really know its meaning,
I just hold on to its grim.
So, take a shot at starting over without starting it all again,
You just walk away.
Everything you are, everything that you have done has brought you to the bottom of the bottle.
You bought yourself a one-way ticket.
There is no reason.
Forced yourself to shut the door,
It will be cold,
It will be sad, and they are all good signs
You don’t say nothing,
Just turn up your collar and keep walking
I can’t speak.
My reasons are centered around a loss,
A make believe,
Enlightened to the nature of reality.
Tainted the remaining good in me.
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