This is the city of the dead
Another life owes its rearing head
We all, we try, we live, to rot
Caring deep, trying to get by
and you took me, should it be here?
We only dream of difference
Break the silence, wake the dead
Running through these streets alone
I can't get sleep, let's break this hole?
Cus' I swear, and this was rather useless
I promise you, we've come this far
And I'm not stopping, I'm not stopping now
I'm not hiding in the shadows
Saying this passage is clear
You said, you said, you said
this time was gonna be different
Come in alive, something stirs inside
Stop living under the weight
Living under the weight of regret
Don't let it happen to you
Which side are you gonna choose?
Cus' I'm only, I believe in seeing you RISE!
We said, we said, we said
This time was gonna be different
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