Cold Burning Insomnia - SYBYR

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Syringe

I find a way away from most who try to do the same

Locked in the world where you won’t find any kind of escape

I don’t choose the fate, my footsteps never crumble away

Stepping in the chair, wake up, then lower myself to the floor

Nothing more (Nothing more)

What a bore (What a bore)

Living life this way is a chore (Is a chore)

Let it grow, just to let you know

When things get cold, I wanna be the one you hold

Any day, any weather, anyway

This life isn’t for those who share my shame

Get away, because for eternity, our reality turns gray

Wandering the night, without a fight, it’s just the insomnia (Ayy-uh)

Level with me here, don’t let my fire burn ya (Yuh)

Wandering the night, without a fight, it’s just the insomnia (Ayy-uh)

Level with me here, don’t let my fire burn ya (Ayy-ah, ayy-ah-ah)

Don’t let my fire burn ya

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Don’t let my fire burn ya

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