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When you walk this road you cross that line You leave your faith so far behind You wake up cold in a pile of trash You have no future you have no past
So deeper and deeper you fall You slip you stumble and you crawl You walk alone with your heart filled with fear Your cries for help no one can hear
Sleep in a box crumbled in a ball Remember the days when you stood tall blisters on your hands and cuts that bleed pray for the end it's all you need
So deeper and deeper you fall You slip you stumble and you crawl You walk alone with your heart filled with fear Your cries for help no one can hear
You feel the gun in your cold hand And you know this is your last stand No more thoughts or questions of why Just one last look as you kiss this world good bye
So deeper and deeper you fall You slip you stumble and you crawl You walk alone with your heart filled with fear Your cries for help no one can hear
[This message has been edited by blakeh (edited 09-02-2002).]
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