Rick Hale descending

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The muffled sound of old regrets
burning out like cigarettes
half way gone and half to go
fill the air with darkened haze
and all my empty yesterdays
have brought me down a deeper low
and I can hardly breathe it in
what if there's no end at all
how much further can I fall
getting higher as my life's descending
somethings taking over me
I'm not the man I used to be
and I can't take it if it's never ending
I know it's hard to understand
you've only breathed it second hand
and never walked inside these shoes
I hope someday I turn around
when I've crashed against the ground
and I've got nothing left to lose
what if there's no end at all
how much further can I fall
getting higher as my life's descending
somethings taking over me
I'm not the man I used to be
and I can't take it if it's never ending
I trace the marks across my skin
laying draped around my frame
they tell the story of my sin
but you turned your back
and washed your hands of all my shame
what if there's no end at all
how much further can I fall
getting higher as my life's descending
somethings taking over me
I'm not the man I used to be
and I can't take it if it's never ending
what if there's no end at all
how much further can I fall
getting higher as my life's descending

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