Enduring Hell lyrics by We Die Young. Hidden out in my Brian Watching closly all my dreams Stepping on my fantasies Moving Slowly across the sea I'm ashamed...
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Hidden out in my Brian
Watching closly all my dreams
Stepping on my fantasies
Moving Slowly across the sea
I'm ashamed of what I fell
Choking on reality
Let me be free
Cut off my chains
Sewing my wound
Ripping my soul
Lighting up a cigarette
All my pains seems washed away
Down to ashes it's all it is
Let me be free
Cut off my chains
Sewing my wound
Ripping my soul
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