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I Can't Tell If I'm Dead or in Paradise
I'm choking on the silence while I'm screaming for help
The flood of this darkness is blinding me well.
I could write a song but it could never tell
How I really feel inside this hell
There's no way I could show and much less say
How the Angels are lifting me from my grave
Yes they sent them for me, see their wings are fake
Only I could fix my own mistakes.
I hope I can get into heaven
but I know there's nothing at the end.
I'm staring at the sun but all I see is the night
I'll burn if I reach for the stars in the sky
I'm a worthless cause so save your cries
I'm leaving to a place that no one can find.
Now I'm sorry that I just cannot see clear
My dead heart is missing, though it beats right here
I am trying to reach out although I fear
That without a guide I'm lost, my dear.
Sometimes I can't look beyond this mess
This shattered mind that I possess
Let me spill myself, for I must confess
I belong at sea, put me to rest
I hope I can get into hell
but I know there's nothing at the end
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