Please.

turn up the sound
as loud as it can go
i don't want to
hear you fight

i need some rest
from this hell of mine
can't keep running
like this, can't hide

where are you saviors
oh when did you go
where is my beloved half life
the soul i held on to

sing me that song
the one about the bravehearted
it makes me feel alive
since you cut me loose


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