These are the shortest days
Followed by the longest nights
Waiting for the sunrise
A sun that never shines
As the lights of despair creeping in
I remain untouched by the rest again
Some kind of paralysis of soul
Something I've never tasted
And it's getting harder to see it all clear
It's getting harder to suppress this growing anger
These are the wasted days
Followed by the sleepless nights
These demons inside my mind
Got the best of me, I'm left to rot
And I'll lay the blame on fate
Hence my self-destructing ways
Asking: "If it'll wash the pain away
What's the difference between sleep and death?"
It's getting harder to walk the same paths
It's getting harder to hold together these pieces
Losing hope, losing love
Losing faith, losing sleep
Losing days, losing control
A slow march every day
To a meaningless grave
I can't live like this
I'll settle for anything that'll keep me sedated
I can't live like this
This rising sun should mean something
These are the lost days
These are my lost days
These demons in my head
They stole my everything
Now I'm taking it all back
I'm taking my life back.
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