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Dying to feel something
Can you teach me how to cope?
I'll still feel nothing
For me there is no hope
Waiting for the sunrise
Buried in my old life
Haunted by these bad dreams
Where I can't speak
Grains of salt make the lessons softer
When I'm breathing underwater
The pressure builds and my body's failing
In the end, my mind's prevailing
Another weekend
Rent free in my head again
I hope the room and board is worth it
Because I don't deserve to think about it
Stuck in place
Like an out of focus picture in its frame
It comes in waves
There's a moment of peace
And then it tears you away
Grains of salt make the lessons softer
When I'm breathing underwater
The pressure builds and my body's failing
In the end, my mind's prevailing
Writer(s): Phil Ricca
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