Try to remain whole as we spiral out of control
The weight of the world takes its toll
There's gotta be a reason I'm still breathing
I'm still here
Screaming "Take me!"
I should just bite the bullet
Taking aim at everything we love
Take me!
Oh, the thirst for power leaves us so devoured
Surviving myself
It's hard to make sense of this mess
We can't high five death
We know better than that
Still we pushed to the edge
I'm struggling with the fact
That I'm still left
But people have died for less
Screaming "Take me!"
I should just bite the bullet
Taking aim at everything we love
Take me!
Oh, the thirst for power leaves us so devoured
Surviving myself
The writings on the wall
What are they? What are they?
The writings on the wall
What are they? What are they?
Screaming "Take me!"
I should just bite the bullet
Taking aim at everything we love
Take me
Oh, the thirst for power leaves us so devoured
Surviving myself
The writings on the wall
What are they? What are they?
The writings on the wall
What are they? What are they?
Writer(s): Slaves
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