Musica, - chiave d'argento che apri le fontane delle lacrime, ove lo spirito beve finchè la mente si smarrisce; soavissima tomba di mille timori, ove la loro madre, l'Inquietudine, simile a un fanciullo che dorma, giece sopita nei fiori... (P. B. Shelley)



Wake in a sweat again
Another days been laid to waste, in my disgrace
Stuck in my head again, feels like I'll never leave this place
There's no escape

I'm my own worst enemy
I've given up,I'm sick of your lies
Is there nothing you can say?
Take this all away I'm suffocating
Tell me what the fuck is wrong, with me

I don't know what to take
Thought I was focused but I'm scared
I'm not prepared
; I hyperventilate
Looking for help somehow somewhere
And no one cares

Put me out of my misery
Put me out of my misery
Put me out of my
Put me out of my fucking misery

(linkin park - given up)

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