Messed up mind
These voices are kind
Don't know where I'm going anymore
Things ain't seem what they used to,
like before
This world is breaking
My hands are shaking
Going no way
I live from day to day
It's a fucked up life
And I'm searching for a knife
To cut my throat
On this no way road
We all live to die
Someday I will fly
And I'm free
Free to be who I am
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