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letra de better days - propheteer

absolve me of the blood on my hands
it’s getting harder to stand on my own two feet
i’m weak, and it’s the price that i pay for letting you in
i fear the mark of an addict
will plague me ‘til the end of my days
i’m so lost in myself that i forgot that you’d been here
a feigned gaze, so insincere
i swear i’d sink like a stone if you’d let me

let’s go back to the times and rewind
to all of the things that i should have said
cause i’m not being myself lately
oh, but can you really blame me?
take mе away; bring me to better days
whеn you were still here
and the memories we shared

with all that i am, i won’t fail you again
won’t let this incessant darkness win
with all that we know, there is only hope
pull the noose from around your throat

i try to drink reality away
escape the pain, if only for a day
find the right words to say
if i could find a vice, if i could find a voice
and say what i couldn’t that day
when i couldn’t fight
you were always at my side
convinced me of all i could be
told me i had the world at my feet
now you’re gone; with the bottle i confide
wish i could have foreseen the end
but i will see you again
absolve me of the blood on my hands
it’s getting harder to stand on my own two feet
i’m weak, and it’s the price that i pay for letting you in
i fear the mark of an addict
will plague me ‘til the end of my days
i’m so lost in myself that i forgot that you’d been here
a feigned gaze, so insincere
i swear i’d sink like a stone

- propheteer

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