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Upside Down...
There's something there,
There's something there,
There's something there,
There's something there,
There...
I held my breath the moment everything froze.
Why I chose this over all other things.
The shallows rose past my knees.
Chocking over words and at a loss.
I sunk beneath the surface and struggle to gasp for air.
It was more than I could bear now I've got a price to pay.
In with the sharks, there's nowhere to run.
Chocking over words and at a loss.
Fallen a victim to your lie.
It's no wonder everything's upside down.
Struggling to make a living.
Some stay afloat while others sink.
It's the world we create.
You adapt or be consumed.
Drowning in noises, my voice akin to silence.
A thousand screams are so similar.
Yet the direness can be heard in what's most broken.
A victim of your lie,
Victim to your bite...
There's something there,
There's something there,
There's something there,
There...
I held my breath the moment everything froze.
Why I chose this over all other things.
The shallows rose past my knees.
Chocking over words and at a loss.
I sunk beneath the surface and struggle to gasp for air.
It was more than I could bear now I've got a price to pay.
In with the sharks, there's nowhere to run.
Chocking over words and at a loss.
Fallen a victim to your lie.
It's no wonder everything's upside down.
Struggling to make a living.
Some stay afloat while others sink.
It's the world we create.
You adapt or be consumed.
Drowning in noises, my voice akin to silence.
A thousand screams are so similar.
Yet the direness can be heard in what's most broken.
A victim of your lie,
Victim to your bite...
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