Deadweight

Whatever day
Whatever day that comes to
I'll find a way
Another way to get through
They try to say
This is all I've been through
You ran away
Another shell I skim through

We played a game
And that race wasn't willing to run
I thought I had it in the bag
My choice in you,was a loaded gun
I learned through you
That there is no one by your side
I cut the head off a snake
And I'm still floating the infected mind

I got no guards at the gate
And still I'm here again

I stand still
As the sand fills
My lungs
My soul has gone numb
I'm still here
Even when the fear becomes
The final sum

I'm still here
Even when the world becomes
A burning sun



Credits
Writer(s): Vince Giordano
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