There are these terrors. And it's like, it feels like as if somebody was gripping my... There are these terrors. And it's like, it feels like as if somebody was gripping my throat Like last night, they are not like tremors, they are worse than tremors, there are these terrors Like last night, they are not like tremors, they are worse than tremors, there are these terrors And it's like, it feels like as if somebody was gripping my throat and squeezing and It feels like as if somebody was gripping my throat
Some say, now suffer all the children And walk away a savior Or a madman and polluted From gutter institutions
Don’t you breathe for me! Undeserving of your sympathy 'Cause there ain’t no way, that I’m sorry for what I did.
And through it all How could you cry for me? Cause I don’t feel bad about it So shut your eyes Kiss me goodbye And sleep Just sleep.
The hardest part is letting go of Your dreams..
A drink; For the horror that I’m in For the good guys, and the bad guys For the monsters that I’ve been
Three cheers for tyranny! Unapologetic apathy! 'Cause there ain’t no way, that I’m coming back again.
And through it all How could you cry for me? 'Cause I don’t feel bad about it. So shut your eyes Kiss me goodbye And sleep Just sleep
The hardest parts The awful things that I’ve seen
"...Sometimes I see flames. And sometimes I see people that I love dying and... it's always..."
Just sleep! Just sleep! Just sleep! Just sleep! Just sleep! Just sleep! Wake up!
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