Was it ever worth it
People get the best of meSome people like to test me till im sore
The ache that dulls and breaks me
Sends only shivers so mean i felt it claw
A seem to sharpen some need is for me
To completely fail and not keep score
Sends only shivers so mean i felt it claw
A seem to sharpen some need is for me
To completely fail and not keep score
Feeling somewhat despondent
Someone come use me up some more
Someone come use me up some more
Someone like alias thing ate the best of me,
The shadow of whats left of me's at war
The shadow of whats left of me's at war
Again everything was too much
The best i can be often just silenced to ignore
The emptiness that rose that day
A weeping flower twas something to adore
site was dark and over grown
lifeless and faith was no more
The best i can be often just silenced to ignore
The emptiness that rose that day
A weeping flower twas something to adore
site was dark and over grown
lifeless and faith was no more
now needs just left so who cares if this here is not worth fighting for
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