Mitchell I
for your life.
You're in over your head.
You're in over your head.
Such a familiar feeling,
the weight is holding you down.
Down.
When will this suffering end?
Never alone.
We are strong,
though we hurt from the dirt we run.
Never alone.
We all dream through nightmares.
We are the heartache.
We remain.
Everybody are we will rise.
When hope escapes your life and leaves you feeling trash.
Can you ever feel alive?
Lost in a haze, fighting through dark days.
Demons glowing at the door,
I can't take it anymore.
We are
we are strong,
though we hurt from the dirt we rise.
Never alone.
We all dream through nightmares.
Through the heartache we remain.
Every barrier we will break.
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