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Everybody is growing And I'm stuck in the same jail Everybody is walking But I'm still planning For today Trying to hold for the next minute I've already given up so many times That the eventually breeze of hope I get Makes me turn my head and I look around Trying to understand the reason I'm still breathing I search for something that I don't even know what is it And I search and work But it never find anything new And I'm tired of not liking anything if I could go back I would take your hand and wake you up But with all this time I became angry and With clarity I'm becoming selfish But I still know what was right for you But I'm just I don't know what to do My fears are getting near They are getting near too I don't remember what did I do to take such an advantage was I different cuss I feel the same Everyone I took from that time is dying in this slow route I stopped walking some time ago Since that day I'm waiting for death to finish his work and stop the continued stops I'm sure I'm his last choice So I know I will never know what happiness means and I don't even want it never did I like this negative real illusions My heart beats harder and harder And I'm healthier and healthier Some new clouds and blue sky�s arrive But in the night with lights around I can't help to cry for the truth that is it in my reality So I understand that it's my life And I'm the one who has to live it I can't get to deal with the fact that the past was hell full with the most beautiful angels in it Now I'm still waiting cuss I can't walk I don't want to get away from them But I can't see them I can't talk to them And I'm lost I have 4 roads And I'm waiting In the center of the cross Please help me god deal with this pain with all this guilt of my last steps Over time the pain and terror becomes so overgrown with darkness they eventually become unrecognizable And I can't hear myself I hear their steps In my mind Giving up wins over time It's to much work to try to cover under the rocks I can't stand my name being posted on the walls The pain of thinking of them all happy coming to talk to me Makes me hate them Makes me want to be Jesus. |