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It Doesn't Feel A Thing Like Falling

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Tick-tock, time's slipping, can't stop the itch
Falling deep, this abyss is my b***h


Mate, I’m hooked on the knife’s kiss, veins bleed ambition
Strangled by my own mission, a twisted condition
"Oi, you alright?" Nah, I’m drowning in spite
Gasping for air in the shadows of night
Fast track to nowhere, train wreck collision
Suicide's the dealer, I’m the addict’s decision


Fear burns slow, yeah, fear burns low
The more I run, the more it grows


Addicted to the abyss, mate, I can’t resist
Every scream, every cut, every wrist I twist
Pull me under, pull me under, I don’t exist
Fear of it all, but I crave the abyss

[Verse 2]
Lads at the pub, they don’t get this buzz
Talkin’ sh** while I’m drowning in fuzz
Electric screams in my head, out of tune guitars
Slashed dreams, broken beams, I wear these scars
,life’s a Cunt, but death’s a cheat code
A cheap thrill, but I’m stuck in beast mode
"Is this in beast mode?
"Is this what you want?" (What you want!)
"Is this what you want?" (What you want!)
"Is this who you are?" (Who you are!)
Split my skull, spill the tar, leave a crack in the stars

It Doesn't Feel A Thing Like Falling

Taking Back Sunday

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