Bury Your Dead Fever Dream
Everyday it starts again Waking up to feet on shaky ground This is just another poor excuse for trying The more I give the more you take away Now every ounce I have, I draw Just to push me through another day Heels dragging Heart lacking But it s so damn hard When the weight of the world Is on your shoulders Now who am I to express and complain That this is killing me It never matters I said it once and I ll say it all again Keep screaming, keep waving You re digging holes and I m buried inside No one can hear you But if we give up now Then at least we can say we tried Everyday it starts again Waking up to feet on shaky ground This is just another poor excuse for trying The more I give the more you take away Now who am I to express and complain That this is killing me It never matters I said it once and I ll say it all again Keep screaming, keep waving You re dig
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