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Hollow this - and maybe you can swallow this - I don't know
I guess it always seems that something else in this life is diseased
But guess what now - Here's something that you can't devour
It's something moving with the tide and now it's ripping out you from inside
Follow me into Abyss of the windfall that's tearing you down, come
It's OK to believe that there's something in nothing now
I'm at the end of my rope
If I could give - I'll bet I would play dead (I'm at the end of my rope)
If I could live - I'd fall apart again (rope)
If I could fly - away from all this pain (I'm at the end of my rope)
If I could run - I'd crumble again
Please rewind - retrace your life - and then you'll find
That everything you learned in this - is just a pile of worthlessness
So suffocate - and maybe you can separate
And in the end - it's no surprise - that only in death will you realize
I'm at the end of my rope
If I could give - I'll bet I would play dead (I'm at the end of my rope)
If I could live - I'd fall apart again (rope)
If I could fly away - from all this pain (I'm at the end of my rope)
If I could run - I'd crumble down again
I would, I would play dead again
If it's true - it's just to pass the time - just to pacify my will to bind will to bind my
You can't drive when you're blind - and it burns your eyes
You can't hold me to a place in time - where I'm stuck in behind
You can't climb out of the flood - the sign - listen to the lies that cut
you up inside - and the blood will stain our lives
If I could.....
I'm at the end of my rope
If I could give more - yeah
If I could cut me in any way I could
If I could fly (away from all this pain)
If I could....If I could run
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