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giver (hc) - pills كلمات الأغنية

will this war inside expire
or is it just a ceasefire?
apathy, run through my veins
numb the mind and ease the pain

bleak t–th are digging in, it’s eating me alive
the beast that gnaws unseen resides on the inside

moving lips surrounding me
can’t figure out which ones are talking to me

don’t feel a part of anything
i’m on the outside looking in

paradise has locked its gates
fate and i always crossed blades
i drag my broken bones to you
my crushed spine leaves me paralysed
in a place you can’t call life
but take these pills, soon you’ll be fine
will this war inside expire or is it just a ceasefire?

yeah, i am not a compromise
i am worse and i am better times
i got this voice inside my head
tells me to stay in bed

this ain’t day and this ain’t night
this is dusk in dim and dull half-light

i f-cking swear:
these pills taste like living death
i’m losing grip
let me feel anger again
it’s not me who i am
these pills taste like living death
i’m losing grip
my mind is cleansing again
h-llo darkness my old friend, i will come to talk to with you again

love and hate become one and the same
the numbness, the daze and the void in my brain
a constant repeating inside my own head
feelings went and they never came back

i hate being so stagnant and motionless
i won’t break into pieces and fragments
so
i take a step back to myself
drop this crutch and walk with my own feet

i’ll defeat this death, fill the emptiness, take control
drop this crutch and walk with my own feet

- giver hc

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