Input & Broken feat. Caleb Slade this will go away

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You can only imagine, the things I've done and the things I've seen,
It's a world entrapped in madness, hard to maintain this self esteem,
Another selfless dream, I felt the pressure increase,
Stuck on a rotation of a vocation where the deficit is deep,
Pardon the interruption, this is a casting call,
You and I are exactly the same but I am the one that will take the fall,
Not to say that I'm better than,
I've walked in the shoes of a veteran,
And I've said no to the medicine,
Humble and ready to get my feet wet again,
Jump from the plane, the parachute will absorb your pain,
Hearts beat like this when we're all thinking the same,
I've begun my jet set, autobiographical,
Broken is the copilot, Left For Dead's the catapult,
Pour the blood of every martyr in my pint glass,
Cheers to inspiration, this music will be my science class,
The chemistry's a necessity and destiny,
Has definitely made one mighty fine mess of me,
But that's ok, we'll still laugh and we'll still play,
Often times I'm a maniac that can't get enough of her warm embrace,
So I call it a case, goodnight to my family and friends,
This is that farewell, lights out alternative ending.
If we don't die tonight, we'll let you tag along,
And when your flight arrives, we'll open up the bottles,
We came to fight for the things that made us who we are today,
Try to follow closely when we get there, this will go away.
This will go away, when we get there this will go away.
Don't get lost without me,
You'll fall into the trap,
Slow down, if you're not happy,
We can adapt to the aftermath,
Let's jump in the driver's seat,
Follow my lead, when I repeat,
This. Right. Here. Is a testament as to why we bleed,
I've given up everything looking to finish the enemies off,
Thinking of better amenities that I could never afford, breaking my jaw,
This is a war, and I feel for the ones that are not gonna have that second chance,
Living is now an acceptable reason to throw it away and forget your past.
If we don't die tonight, we'll let you tag along,
And when your flight arrives, we'll open up the bottles,
We came to fight for the things that made us who we are today,
Try to follow closely when we get there, this will go away.

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