Carried Weight - Self Titled EP

Golden

Just when I thought that my life was golden
Situations stir up and it's proven broken
Face down in the dirt, I get kicked even lower
Nowhere to go but lower
I can't escape
I am blind, but I see my fate
Nowhere to go but lower
I can't stop these thoughts that cloud my head
Praying for death every night I lay in bed
I can't stop these thoughts that cloud my head
Praying for death every night I lay in bed
Soon I will break from this pressure
I can feel myself getting closer
I'm at the edge.
This life I am living is broken
This life I am living is broken
Why cant I feel?
I have become numb

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Writer(s): Chris Mikaelian
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