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undead
the harder it gets
the harder it is to breath
if i could believe and see
i wouldnt be me
nothing will stop me
im not perfect
i cant stop a bullet
thats about to go through you
if i could i would
but that will never happen
and the blood that falls from my neck
i cant stop that
if you junped off a brige
i couldnt save you
im already dead
i could never help you
even if i was in two
the harder it is to breath
if i could believe and see
i wouldnt be me
nothing will stop me
im not perfect
i cant stop a bullet
thats about to go through you
if i could i would
but that will never happen
and the blood that falls from my neck
i cant stop that
if you junped off a brige
i couldnt save you
im already dead
i could never help you
even if i was in two
Published 9th Dec 2009
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