#01
Cuts, cuts run deep on my arm, Like this sorrow fills my chest, yeah, it’s cold as a charm. Smoke in my lungs, I inhale the regret, Puffing on memories, drowning in debt. Life’s a movie, but I’m stuck in a scene, Chasing dreams in the dark, where the shadows convene. Heart heavy, like the weight of a stone, Lost in this maze, can’t find my way home. Every hit I take, it’s a moment to feel, Trying to numb the pain, but it’s all too real. Thoughts in a spiral, like a never-ending fight, Searching for the light in the depths of the night. These scars tell a story, but they won’t define, I’m rising from the ashes, gotta claim what’s mine. With every puff, I’m breaking these chains, Raw in my truth, embracing the pain.
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Cuts, cuts run deep on my arm, Like this sorrow fills my chest, yeah, it’s cold as a charm. Smoke in my lungs, I inhale the regret, Puffing on memories, drowning in debt. Life’s a movie, but I’m stuck in a scene, Chasing dreams in the dark, where the shadows convene. Heart heavy, like the weight of a stone, Lost in this maze, can’t find my way home. Every hit I take, it’s a moment to feel, Trying to numb the pain, but it’s all too real. Thoughts in a spiral, like a never-ending fight, Searching for the light in the depths of the night. These scars tell a story, but they won’t define, I’m rising from the ashes, gotta claim what’s mine. With every puff, I’m breaking these chains, Raw in my truth, embracing the pain.
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