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last night we cut the ties, i'm fucking sick
watch me rot, feed the plague and bleed my mind
checking out past long gone, checked in to reality
and i've got nothing left to say
i don't care, i've done the best that i can
i'm fucking sick, so let me go
make the most of our time
when life slips away i'll be the ringing in your head
i'll watch you sleep when sleeping's not an option
i've done my time, it's time to fucking move on
i've done my time, we gotta fucking move on
i'm running on empty, without a reason to live
you've given me more sleepless nights then any women could give.