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Time is all I have as it fades away.
It seems all these roads have been a dead end.
Am I Fooling myself again?
The Pressure keeps building how much more can I take?
Watching life pass me by, forgetting who I was.
I know it's all because I am..,
Sitting 52 Feet under the sky.
With the Burden of God asking me why.
I've built up these walls now they're closing in.
Trying to play the hand that has been dealt to me.
I find a false sense of sanity.
The past has a way of creeping up and
Blinding my view of what's to come.
Now I'm trying to escape from.
Sitting 52 Feet under the sky.
With the Burden of God asking me why.
Sitting 52 Feet under the sky.
Looking down but I'm holding my head up high.
Well it all comes to an end.
When we meet with fate my friend.
If you could see the world through my eyes
You would wish that you were blind. Why Oh Why.
Time is all I have as it fades away.
It seems all these roads have been a dead end.
Am I Fooling myself again?
The past has a way of creeping up and
Blinding my view of what's to come.
Now I'm trying to escape from.
Sitting 52 Feet under the sky.
With the Burden of God asking me why.
Sitting 52 Feet under the sky.
Looking down but I'm holding my head up high.
I think to myself and I wonder why.
How can this be without a blue sky?
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