These thoughts I have in my head
The demons want me to fail
Every little thing that I think about
I never thought that I would end up ruining it forever
The temptation of the devils dance
Wanting this emptiness feeling to fade
Maybe now that I'm lost, can I live?
This could be my brand new dooms day
I can't run with this weight on my back
I can't breathe, I need to break free
And when the night gives way
Knowing that I could've changed it all from the start.
Oct 17, 2025
Oct 17, 2025 at 10:53 PM UTC
These thoughts I have in my head
The demons want me to fail
Every little thing that I think about
I never thought that I would end up ruining it forever
The temptation of the devils dance
Wanting this emptiness feeling to fade
Maybe now that I'm lost, can I live?
This could be my brand new dooms day
I can't run with this weight on my back
I can't breathe, I need to break free
And when the night gives way
Knowing that I could've changed it all from the start.
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