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You keep coming back for more
I want your fucked up face
on the floor
Behind the sins
Is someone who feels drowned and scared
Redemption
Is always for someone else to blame
Im so alive
but yet I feel so dead inside
You make it burn
You make it look like your warm inside

It feels like Im
Face down in the dirt
I know Im stepping on glass
but Im not gonna jump
though war break out against me,
even then I will be confident
Is that all you've got?
'cause Im still standing
Im still standing
Im still standing
Im still standing
Im still standing
'cause Im still standing

Make a meaning of yourself!

I keep beating myself up
I keep on swalloing down
My body is my battlefield
My hatred is my fuel
Screaming in my own face
Bleeding on the floor
My bottle is empty
So is my soul
Your words are worthless
You piece of shit
You little liar
A thousand hail marie's wont save you now
I will force you down
I will make you cry

It feels like Im
Face down in the dirt
I know Im not stepping on glass
but still Im gonna jump
though war break out against me,
even then I will be confident
Is that all you've got?
'cause Im still standing
Im still standing
Im still standing
Im still standing
Im still standing
'cause im still standing