Every time I try, I try
to read between the lines
i am left wondering why I get so lost
every time I try; I try try to rationalize
when everyone went wrong. Why did we die?
Every time I think about what it´d be like
without all the things you did to me.
Why these thoughts keep running through my head.
Nothing to believe. Look back find the things I have lost.
There´s nothing left of myself it seems.
There´s nothing left. Up hill both ways.
Nothing left to say. I do not know how I made it this far.
I do not know how. Don´t know how. I made it last this long.
I made it this far. I do not know why. Don´t know why. I tried.
Why these things keep going through my head.
Going through my head. Don´t know which way to turn.
Which way to turn. Its back. Goes up hill both ways.
Look back to the things I have learned. There´s no excuse.
Up hill both ways. Nothing left to do, no where to run away you will see.
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