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letra de no exit - illbert

[verse]
i don’t believe in heaven but i’m still afraid of h-ll
living in my world just the way i made it, well
i hate it cause to put it simply there is just no way to tell
myself that i’m a scapegoat and the blame that i’ve been taking elevates
my reputation in my head alone
addicted to this pain i need some methadone
heading home to set in stone
the story of my metamorphosis from innocence to total
self awareness i’ve prepared a message at the tone
-beep- hi, sorry i can’t pick up the phone
i wonder if i’m better off to leave it unknown
whether i’m dreaming or comatose cause i’ve given up hope
i’ve surrendered to the notion that you’re rendering copious images
showing the differences between what i wrote
and what i have spoken, whether i swim or i only float
now every moment implodes
when i consider the potency
off the sins you’re supposedly
witnessing here we go

[chorus]
h-ll
is other people
if i could escape i would
not sure there’s such things as good and evil
h-ll
is other people
if i could escape i would
not sure there’s such things as good and evil
[verse]
i don’t need a demon to punish me
suddenly, i’m under the impression that others see
i’ve constructed with puzzle pieces an ugliness covering
the son that i wanna be all you see is the other things
a hunter becoming the hunted stunted my growth
a hundred reb-ttals confronted we’re under oath
and an abundance of post traumatic attacks are the most
fun that i’ve had since abandoning reason, trade it for ghost
stories that i’ve gotta know
ignoring all of the broken pieces of plot in my mythology dishonors my soul
you can cut to the chorus, but can’t afford to forgo
the all important components of being warned that you’re showing
with every action or motion that you are living in dissonance
we can capture the friction between your throat and your whispering
it can’t be redacted, don’t give a sh-t what you’re wishing
infinity is how a minute seems when i’m in your vision

[chorus]
h-ll
is other people
if i could escape i would
not sure there’s such things as good and evil
h-ll
is other people
if i could escape i would
not sure there’s such things as good and evil

- illbert

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