Until You're Cold Inside

Bleak Crowd

Your heart like made of paper burns so easily 
And the shell you've built for years is hollow from within 
You always choose the narrow path instead of wide 
And the guiding light you follow has left you far behind 

This unforgiven life will grant you your demise 
 
If your desperation is the final chance to make it out here 
No need to find a way how to make it go away 
The search will only make you torn 

Now take this jar of sleeping pills and drown away 
The exit sign ahead, it says "No Better Day" 
You've crossed your arms to begin this final withering 
To release you from your journey, to turn back home again 

This unforgiven life will grant you your demise 

The search will only make you torn 
It only makes you torn 
It only makes you torn 
Until you're cold inside
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