Nothing will ever make me feel better
Nothing will ever be mine
Alright

Thirsty at first
A taste makes it worse
Down at the end of my well
Oh hell
Will I someday
Tire of raging
For my way

I hold too tight
I cheat and lie
I just standby
I try to hide
Hoping to die
I wanna be right
I showed up tonight

One day a river one day a plain
Each day I wither I gain
The same

Will I someday
Tire of raging
For my way

I hold too tight
I cheat and lie
I just standby
I try to hide
Hoping to die
I wanna be right
I showed up tonight

I hold too tight
I cheat and lie
I just standby
I try to hide

I hold too tight
I cheat and lie
I just standby
I try to hide

I hold too tight
I cheat and lie
I just standby
I try to hide

Hoping to die
I wanna be right
I showed up tonight

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