Harbinger feat. Matt of Novelists altered states

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Your life, is passing by, don't you see it, with your own eyes?
So what if you, could take it back and you could change, your mind?
Would you save, your life, from yourself or would you, leave it how it was, before?
War, is a favourite way to you, the way you kill yourself and ignore.
That voice in your head, that could help you survive, in this cruel and wonderful world.
You did everything, you can, but you cannot, understand.
Just cannot, understand why, you're still alone and nobody's there. Would you find someone, who's feeble and broken or you can, just hang up yourself?
So what, what the hell, is wrong with you, you had enough, but you wanted more.
Calm down your greed, you don't need, to feed this
War, is a favourite way to you, the way you kill yourself and ignore.
That voice in your head, that could help you survive, in this cruel and wonderful world.
What, have you done, just look at yourself (look at yourself), the fire fades, near is the end.
This inner war, just swallows everything in sight, is it enough, to fill this mother fucking hole!?
Is there a cure or anything that might have been, I don't think so!
So what, what the hell, is wrong with you, you had enough, but you wanted more.
Calm down your greed, you don't need, to feed this.
War, is a favourite way to you, the way you kill yourself and ignore.
That voice in your head, that could help you survive, in this cruel and wonderful world.
(So what, what the hell, is wrong with you so what).
(So what, what the hell, is wrong with you so what).
(So what, what the hell, is wrong with you so what).

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