A portion of myself taken away
I get more bitter day by day
Pull me out from this depressing hole
Save the last of my burning soul
The winter helps this anger grow
I'm falling fast and I'm out of control
And I don't care
This is just a life
Soon enough You'll quit
But I'm holding on tight
To your loose grip
You're fading fast
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