Do I give up? Do I go on? Do I stay weak? Do I get strong?
Do I let go? Do I hold on? Should I love her? Should I move on?
I don't really want to answer these for myself
Death toll, choke hold, living with my heart sold
Rock'n'roll, being bold, don't do only what you're told
Fight the whole, soul is cold, watching my story unfold
When you learn to live, you learn to die
You can only crash if you learn to fly
Will it be dark? Will I find sun? Do I stay bored? Will I find fun?
Should I stay here? Should I just run? Do I use heart? Do I use gun?
I am so scared to find the answer key
Ghost town, no sound, ball and chain in which I'm bound
Going down, and around, no love lurks in the lost and found
Grinning frown, hungary hound, pain weighs in with every pound
Years we lost numbed by years we had
There'd be no good without the bad
Will I find you? Will I miss out? Will my braind shrink? Will I learn how?
If I search North, if I search South, I'll find you, I'll start now
I'll discover this myself
These questions unanswered, it gets to a point
My body is getting to where I'm going to melt
My skin is now sinking and my lungs will soon pop
I'm now a liquid, acidic and flammable
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