Southell
drowned
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One step to an open window
My skin feels the cold air.
Where can I go?
Far from this world
A man disappointed by life
The truth is a poisoned sharp knife
Where can I go?
I canât pretend I feel no pain
This inner torture is all I gain
My plan was doomed to failure, and Iâm sure
All I can doâll never heal this sore
Lost my friendships
Canât change the things
Wasting my head
Drowned in my troublesâ¦.
So now Iâm in front of this window
A line between future and past
Two figures lost, they donât tally no more
Lies pollution is wasting my head
â¦.drowned in my troubles again.