Smell the despair in the air tonight
Filling up your lungs as you cry for help
It's like guns in the middle of streets 
Pointing at your head, I don't care to speak
Won't you understand my apathy, my insanity
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Watching you die, watching you die 
Your blood is on me, I'm
Watching you die, watching you die
Your blood is on me, I'm watching you die

Watch as your life fades away 
Your pain is masked by your decay
It's like acid dripping in, I see it burn but don't wipe the skin 
It's not my fault once again...but there's blood on my hands
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I see the faces in my head
I hear the screams from the walking dead
Do you know about [bad word] regret
To know you lived your life for self
To think of all the chances I let go...I let go...I let go