Living to 🎲

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Living to 🎲

[Verse 1] Breathin' in smoke, lungs full of regret, Clock tickin' fast, ain't escaped it yet. Life a roulette, every spin a sin, Chasin' the end, but it’s where we begin. [Chorus] Living to die, it's the truth we deny, Stars in the sky, but the ground's where we lie. Every step closer, feel the reaper nearby, Living to die, just living to die. [Verse 2] Writin' my will on a napkin, no joke, Ink bleeds deep, every word's a choke. Dreams go up in flames, ashes I stroke, Death the only promise, man, that ain't no hoax. [Bridge] Candle burns slow, wax drips, it’s a sign, Shadows on the wall, death's art divine. Chains on my soul, I’m tied to the grind, But freedom feels foreign, a treasure I can't find. [Chorus] Living to die, it's the truth we deny, Stars in the sky, but the ground's where we lie. Every step closer, feel the reaper nearby, Living to die, just living to die. [Verse 3] Mirror shows cracks, reflections ain't real, Faces of the past, scars I conceal. Time a thief, man, it loves to steal, Living to die, that's the whole ordeal.

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1 year ago

[Verse 1] Breathin' in smoke, lungs full of regret, Clock tickin' fast, ain't escaped it yet. Life a roulette, every spin a sin, Chasin' the end, but it’s where we begin. [Chorus] Living to die, it's the truth we deny, Stars in the sky, but the ground's where we lie. Every step closer, feel the reaper nearby, Living to die, just living to die. [Verse 2] Writin' my will on a napkin, no joke, Ink bleeds deep, every word's a choke. Dreams go up in flames, ashes I stroke, Death the only promise, man, that ain't no hoax. [Bridge] Candle burns slow, wax drips, it’s a sign, Shadows on the wall, death's art divine. Chains on my soul, I’m tied to the grind, But freedom feels foreign, a treasure I can't find. [Chorus] Living to die, it's the truth we deny, Stars in the sky, but the ground's where we lie. Every step closer, feel the reaper nearby, Living to die, just living to die. [Verse 3] Mirror shows cracks, reflections ain't real, Faces of the past, scars I conceal. Time a thief, man, it loves to steal, Living to die, that's the whole ordeal.

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