Crashing, covered with debris
Dwelling in my own pity
Cry like I have not
Dig like I had not
I start to claw
Gotta get outta here
Ive got to, gotta get out
I am, I am, I am on a higher ground
You are, You are my cure from the cycle down
Sinking in a sea of self
Deception never sold so well
Regret like I have not
Pain like I dont want
I start to claw
Gotta get outta here
Ive got to, gotta get out
I am, I am, I am on a higher ground
You are, You are my cure from the cycle down
Down BR>
Im so cold and I wonder
Howd I make it this long without You
Pull me out, out from under
On the cycle back to You
I am, I am, I am on a higher ground
You are, You are my cure from the cycle down
Down BR>
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