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Isn't often that I stand up to a challenge But today I feel I'm fighting for my soul They give me a quite plate But how much will I leave to waste? Doesn't matter if I wake up and I can't breathe This one's for the world Next one's for the friend Waiting for the drug That meets you at the end But I don't wanna end up like Seymour Whoa It isn't often that I try to climb this mountain But today I find I'm half way to the top It's a bit shaky here but don't get all worried up now dear I got a feeling if I fell right now I'd roll right into heaven It's been hiding under hell for way too long Where I can dream until I fell further away for this one Whoa Cause that's how we say "Goodbye, I hate you, I'm sickened, please don't die" Way too many times We said "goodbye, I hate you, I'm sickened, please don't die" Way too many times Way too many times |