There were no songs left to sing
I grew numb to everything
To exist was like a nail in my mind
So I shut myself away
Slowly waiting to decay
Wondering what I would leave behind
The sense in me knows
it was all self imposed
I was caught in the throes of a heavier dose
The sense in me knows
it was all self imposed
Cause I’ve seen that doors can open as the last one is closed
Staring down the barrel as my world was blown to bits
I gained an understanding of why ignorance is bliss
Nothing I’ve done could have prepared me for this
I’ll remain disfigured, but somehow glad it didn’t miss
From the trenches of the war where the head and heart clashes
A weary soul rose up from the ashes
Now I am grateful for the pain and all it’s given me
I’ve become much stronger than I ever thought I’d be
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