الكلمات الأصلية
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Bored with the chains of nonsense
Tied and suffocated on my issues
It is all about the consequences
It is all the choices I never choose
How should I survive?
It´s blurry all the time
Hanging my anger
With my anger thoughts
Through my anger mind
The anger makes me blind.
Hanging my anger
With my anger thoughts
Makes me crawl at night
The anger that I feel inside.
The feelings I hang out with
Are wasted and are flushed
Cause no one seems to care
Things they can´t see or touch.
