No shoulder that won’t cut like a blade
When they’re cold
Turned their backs
I beg them to take your words
Off my chest, take them
Take your worth from my headache
In death
Root of reticence
You reign under the eyes
Oh, you’re relentless
Gripping the neck of my life
Never again
Only in death
Only in death
Will I cut your weight
Out of flesh
No, I won't take the pain
Only in death
When the Sun would inhale
All of breath cold
Fade away, away
Clawed
Voices are crawling from regret
I am cursed
Stuck in reverse
I’ll never forget your words
Off my chest, take them
Take your worth from my headache
In death
Erase into legend
The pages I burn from within
Fate of my confession
Falls into earth from my skin
Never again, no
Only in death
Only in death
Will I cut your weight
Out of flesh
No, I won't take the pain
Only in death
When the Sun would inhale
All of breath cold
Fade away, away
Rest, lift the weight
Only death could take your place
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