I guess it is better that I take the hits
I would protect you from all of this. Here is to wishing everything was just fine,
But years don’t seem to make a difference.
I want to snuff out this recurring sin,
I dream of all of it fading away.
The days still get so dark,
Even when the light is shining through
And I am nothing without you.
This city is screaming,
Don’t let these buildings of elegance,
Become burnt to ashes.
We were safe from the damage,
But I couldn’t help but drowned in the waters surrounding us,
You’re still crumbling from the wreckage.
So I’ll take the hits, even when I can’t stand to live
So I’ll make this right, so take my hand let’s fight
My memory still gets so blurry,
And all I see are those same old faces.
I wake up alone on a dark road,
But without you I’m waiting to end this life,
So won’t you say everything will be alright?
And won’t you stay by my side for now?
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