Sunday, November 28, 2010


Breathe in right away. 
Nothing seems to fill this place. 
I need this everytime 
So take your lies, get off my case. 
Someday I will find 
A love that flows through me like this 
This will fall away, this will fall away. 
You're getting closer 
To pushing me off of life's little edge 
Cause I'm a loser 
And sooner or later you know I'll be dead 
You're getting closer 
You're holding the rope and I'm taking the fall 
Cause I'm a loser, I'm a loser
This is getting old. 
I can't break these chains that I hold 
My body's growing cold 
There's nothing left of this mind or my soul. 
Addiction needs a pacifier, the buzz of this poison is taking me higher. 
This will fall away, this will fall away. 


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