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Rise From the Dirt inst. by Mors
Feel like I'm floating away, God
Counting down them days I
See heaven above- hell is on earth
Levels of pain I know how to hurt
Feel like living in cursed
Vivid as liquid give me rebirth
I feel so deep - I feel my worth
Feeling so grounded - I rise from dirt
Nothing stays the same, God
Show me the way through change I
Fall down a lot, fuck up I got-
Problems mostly corrupting my thought
No one can save me
Let alone make me
Break me shake me
Ever so crazy
Riding the wave
I got what it takes
Fuck all the fakes
I got my own lane
Never thought a lot about fate
Still i know they be calling up my date
Probably late wrapped up in chains
Like they got locked up me away...
-
I am 19 days clean today!
Counting down them days I
See heaven above- hell is on earth
Levels of pain I know how to hurt
Feel like living in cursed
Vivid as liquid give me rebirth
I feel so deep - I feel my worth
Feeling so grounded - I rise from dirt
Nothing stays the same, God
Show me the way through change I
Fall down a lot, fuck up I got-
Problems mostly corrupting my thought
No one can save me
Let alone make me
Break me shake me
Ever so crazy
Riding the wave
I got what it takes
Fuck all the fakes
I got my own lane
Never thought a lot about fate
Still i know they be calling up my date
Probably late wrapped up in chains
Like they got locked up me away...
-
I am 19 days clean today!
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