Welcome to the boiling point
You've got a lot to fucking learn
Experience my disfunctional hours
My disease, my empire
In progress of getting nowhere
I catch a glimpse of prosperity
...and I got this feeling
That eats me up inside
I was told to believe in
But all I do is hide
So I loose the fight
Like so many times before
This feeling eats me up inside
In the valley of the compressed
There's little room for error
Blame me, the negative
As I seek comfort in nothingness
Need something to build on
But I find nothing at all
Whatever is hiding in the dark
Come forth, show yourself
Need to face the consequence
And you got what I need
Writer(s): Anders Par Friden, Peter Leo Rickard Wichers
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