I've got a haze up in my head, body's aching, mind is dead. This is my release from my surroundings, it keeps me relaxed, keeps me grounded.
Body's aching, body's tired, mind is racing, mind is wired.
A broken spirit is my burden to bear, wash away my life, not a single care. No more beginnings, no more mornings dawn. A wasted life, forever forlorn.
No thoughts of redemption or compromise, no feelings behind these cold dead eyes. My mental state is barren and bare, my brain is empty, there's nothing there. An end to it all my final retreat, no feelings of loss, no sense of defeat. Standing alone one final time, spend forever walking the line.
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