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open up this vein like an old cold razor blade
 survival isn't pretty, it's flesh hanging off of fangs 
 hard not to bite that hand when it's all that's left to eat 
 strip the meat off every finger that's ever gotten close to me 
 try to sniff some air before the plane crashes back down 
 there'll be hell to pay the rates are low, hurry right now 
 you can always just shoot yourself in the face 
 without problems you never learn your lessons 
 sometimes the struggle could bring answers to your questions 
 it's a long cold road never let em break you 
 rabbit foot on a keychain, fifth against my lips 
 red and blue lights dance in the rearview with the day's last cigarette 
 been a thousand agonizing hours since i felt the weight of a full breath 
 heavily self medicated to forget we ever even met 
 it's a couple hundred miles to the pits of cincinnati, ohio 
 wanna die in a cheap suit scared of heights, driving high with my eyes closed 
 baby this is babylon, tag along, maybe we can sing some sad songs 
 and pretend there's nothing wrong, pretty clear we don't belong 
 been defeated since i was teething but i walked away from the beatings 
 many days were spent paper chasing or wasting away our breathing to calm the
demons 
 found all i ever needed, for some reason i'll keep on seeking 
 never satisfied with anything in life so it's fight or flight til the day i
die 
 try to sniff some air before the plane crashes back down (i promise you it
will crash any second now)
 there'll be hell to pay the rates are low, hurry now (and hell is hot, but
life is cold, i'm going down)
 you can always just shoot yourself in the face 
 without problems you never learn your lessons 
 sometimes the struggle could bring answers to your questions 
 it's a long cold road 
 never let em break you 
 keep going 
 never let em break you 
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