The days, counting them go by
In the blur of everyday life
Countless lives hanging on
Mine alone, standing strong
Never more, never more
I feel myself turning stone
Corrupted and sadistic,
Eating into my very existence
I couldn't be loved enough
Cannot hold on to my words
or promises thereafter
Something has to go wrong,
As I try to justify my life
Turning to play another song.
In the blur of everyday life
Countless lives hanging on
Mine alone, standing strong
Never more, never more
I feel myself turning stone
Corrupted and sadistic,
Eating into my very existence
I couldn't be loved enough
Cannot hold on to my words
or promises thereafter
Something has to go wrong,
As I try to justify my life
Turning to play another song.
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