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Text: Transit. This Will Not Define Us. Scrape And Claw.


What a mess this is
I Clench my fists and lose my grip.
I 'm throwing the towel in.
I swear, I'm seeing red again.
Fighting on to survive.
Every inch feels like a mile.
I scrape and claw
Cut deep I'm bleeding out again
Well I try, I tried and I try but I cannot forgive.
Your not the only one to blame.
We cover up and tried to forget
The open wounds that never mend.
So they scream
I hear them crying out
I hear them rattle chains.
But I cannot forgive.
I woke with my back against the ropes
I choked with a burning throat.
This place, I swear it's fucking haunted.
Just listen to them scream
Tired souls, they long to live again.
Lets burn it down lets burn it all