paroles de chanson Divine - Brand of Sacrifice , Nylist
Fuck
today,
fuck
tomorrow
Lately
this
life
has
been
unbearable
Wash
my
mind
so
I
find
a
place
to
be
safe
Wash
away
everything
to
replace
The
thoughts
of
not
knowing
what
to
do
with
myself
But
I
can't
help
feeling
like
the
world
is
crushing
my
soul
When
I
try,
I
want
to
escape
from
this
place
and
only
see
black
for
when
I
die
Suicide
is
freedom
From
this
prison
cell
that
I
call
home
Counting
the
days
How
many
screams
for
help
will
it
take
to
leave
this
place?
Give
me
a
sign,
suicide
hotline
Will
it
be
fucking
fine,
or
have
I
crossed
the
line?
How
many
times
have
I
died?
Never
forget
that
we
are
all
temporary
Fuck
today,
fuck
tomorrow
Lately
this
life
has
been
unbearable
Wash
my
mind
so
I
find
a
place
to
be
safe
Wash
away
everything
to
replace
The
thoughts
of
not
knowing
what
to
do
with
myself
But
I
can't
help
feeling
like
the
world
is
crushing
my
soul
When
I
try,
I
want
to
escape
from
this
place
and
only
see
black
for
when
I
die
Suicide
is
freedom
From
this
prison
cell
that
I
call
home
Counting
the
days
Playing
innocent
I'm
not
innocent...
Playing
innocent
All
the
shit
that
I've
done
I'm
not
innocent
All
the
shit
that
I've
done
I've
got
no
where
to
run
A
stranger
to
my
own
dreams
A
stranger
to
my
own
dreams
In
my
dreams
I'm
smashing
my
head
into
the
wall
In
my
dreams
I'm
smashing
my
head
into
the
wall

1 Mutilated
2 Dead End
3 Broken Glass
4 Claustrophobic
5 No Soul
6 Anxiety
7 Odd
8 (Sensory Overload)
9 Divine
10 Vision
11 Torn
12 Apart
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