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Text: Terror. Another Face.

You think you fucking know me
But you don't know a fucking thing
So much bullshit, it surrounds me
It won't affect the way I live

Trouble has always been there
It's always been by my side
I'll do the best with what I got
It's not a lot but I know I'll survive

There's another face
That won't be around for a long time
And another day
Best believe, I'm pushing on, pushing on

Everyone, everywhere
Has changed so much
Time and time again
I've fucked things up

All my hopes and dreams
Have been gone so long
Now I know
My future is fucking dead

There's another face
That won't be around for a long time
And another day
Best believe I'm pushing on, pushing on

Pushing on
Pushing on

Nothing was ever handed to me
But fuck that now, I can't complain
No one ever showed me the way
So I fought through life to find the next day

A lot of ugly that I've found
Slapped me right in the face
Overcome truth before trust
In myself I must believe