Some shit leaves a mark,
On your skin, glows in the dark.
Feel it prickly on your skin,
Somewhere around, someone's got a twin
For the mark, that you'll carry around,
Could you just cut it off for lost and found.
Closer into the corner,
Poke yourself with something sharper.
Enough of the walks on the edge.
Broken up, pierced by a wedge.
Tumbling from the top,
You world makes a stop.
Leave you hanging,
To your death tumbling.
A second chance,
A desperate dance,
Just open your eyes,
And look down through the skies,
Closer into the reality.
Witness this world's brutality.
The lights flicker at the ends of the road.
The walk hand in hand, with ego's wide and broad.
They'll be better than us,
In this short run, with a fuss.
In this long run, you're faraway.
I've shed tears for you, none ever say.
In this long run, we'll be alright.
Life'll come to us, without a fight.
I feel this is the truth, this is right.
You and me, we'll be alright.
On your skin, glows in the dark.
Feel it prickly on your skin,
Somewhere around, someone's got a twin
For the mark, that you'll carry around,
Could you just cut it off for lost and found.
Closer into the corner,
Poke yourself with something sharper.
Enough of the walks on the edge.
Broken up, pierced by a wedge.
Tumbling from the top,
You world makes a stop.
Leave you hanging,
To your death tumbling.
A second chance,
A desperate dance,
Just open your eyes,
And look down through the skies,
Closer into the reality.
Witness this world's brutality.
The lights flicker at the ends of the road.
The walk hand in hand, with ego's wide and broad.
They'll be better than us,
In this short run, with a fuss.
In this long run, you're faraway.
I've shed tears for you, none ever say.
In this long run, we'll be alright.
Life'll come to us, without a fight.
I feel this is the truth, this is right.
You and me, we'll be alright.
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