I'm still alive but I'm barely breathing.
Just prayed to a god that I don't believe in.
Just prayed to a god that I don't believe in.
Your best days will be some of my worst.
While I'm wide awake, you have no trouble sleeping.
What am I supposed to say when I'm all choked up and you're ok?
I'm falling to pieces...
They say bad things happen for a reason.
But no wise words gonna stop the bleeding.
Now I'm tryna make sense of what little remains.
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