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Every morning I wake up
The taste still burning on my tongue
Feeling sick, I feel so numb
I hate the person I've become

Mind's wasted, heart's racing
I cannot take any more
Mind's wasted, heart's racing
I just might break

Burning out and fade to black
One more straw might just break my back
I once had this life on track
Now all I owe is death and tax

Mind's wasted, heart's racing
I cannot take any more
Mind's wasted, my heart's racing
I just might break

Every morning I wake up
I hate the person I've become
The taste burning on my tongue
I hate the person I've become



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Writer(s): Cody Jackson
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