Sliding Down The Hill

Doomed
Out of the gates
From the first breath
Running out always
We are terminally ill
Can you not tell
We are unwell

Sliding down the hill
Falling from a great height
Headed for the long night
Clinging to the twilight
Sliding down the hill
Waiting for the deathblow
Leaving only echoes
Terrified to let go

Worry not it doesn't hurt
Death is cruel to only those left living shoveling the dirt
So don't mourn, don't weep
When I'm laid asleep
Save all your good will
For those left shoveling still

Sliding down the hill
Falling from a great height
Headed for the long night
Clinging to the twilight
Sliding down the hill
Waiting for the deathblow
Leaving only echoes
Terrified to let go

We're given a gift and a curse
We're living but terminal at birth
A quick thrill then we're sliding down the hill
Sliding down the hill

Sliding down the hill
Waiting for the deathblow
Leaving only echoes
Terrified to let go
Let go Let go Let go
Terrified to let go



Credits
Writer(s): Francisco Sakong, Nunzio Moudatsos
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