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Wake me Up
Running from the bottle I tripped and scarred my liver
Running from my past I really fucked my future
Too many lines for the night never dies
Thirty-six hours and the dosed ones never die
Wake me from this haunting of a lesser life
Wake me up, I can't breathe
Drowning in these toxins I am free let me be
Wake me up
Please
I am dying in my dreams
Wake me up from this life
From this lie
Running from my past I really fucked my future
Too many lines for the night never dies
Thirty-six hours and the dosed ones never die
Wake me from this haunting of a lesser life
Wake me up, I can't breathe
Drowning in these toxins I am free let me be
Wake me up
Please
I am dying in my dreams
Wake me up from this life
From this lie
Published 15th Dec 2020
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