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The Others - text

I'm dead desperate
To know what's in here
What makes us company in the foggy days, within
What creates the fear I feel everyday when
These doors close.

Thinking the dead is the enemy.
The Enemy

To know what's in here
I must continue searching the answers, within
What creates the fear I feel everyday when
I'm Insane

These noises can't be real.
The lies my life will steal.
How can I believe if I'm actually blind.
These noises can't be real.
The lies my life will steal.
Can I please just ask to survive?

The dead will rise
They know exactly what I,
Can't find inside.
My reality isn't real.

The curtains fall,
My answers lie outside.
The curtains fall,
I've been my own true lie.

How couldn't I see
I'm the haunting one FUCK

The dead will rise,
They know exactly what I,
Can't find inside.
My reality isn't real.

The dead will rise
They know exactly what I
Can't find inside
Now I know

Everything seems clear now
That I can see that I have too been the lifeless
How have I been so blind to see that
The souls I've searched were real
The souls I've searched were fucking haunted
By my own nonexistence
I was haunted by the living
When I'm actually (No one can make us leave) DEAD.

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