A place to die
par Five Finger Death Punch
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It´s days like this I wish that I, wish that I had stayed asleep
It´s times like these that make it so difficult to be
The light at the end, the crack in the sky
there´s no promise for release
No way for me to get away
And all I´m trying to do is breath
Searching...for something more
Searching...for something right
Searching...for a sense of clarity
Searching...for a place to die!
Days like this I really wish, I really wish I wasn´t me
It´s times like this that make it hard, makes it hard to fuckin´ see
No light at the end, no crack in the sky
everyone ends up deceased
A life like mine makes a man, turns a grown man to a flea
Searching...for something more
Searching...for something right
Searching...for a sense of clarity
Searching...for a place to die!
Piece by piece, I slowly fade away,
I slowly drift apart
I see a different world, closing in on the future
Sorry to be so cynical but it´s all I know
Piece by piece, I slowly start to change
I slowly start to change!
It´s days like this I wish that I, wish that I had stayed asleep
It´s times like these that make it so difficult to be
No light at the end, no crack in the sky
everyone ends up deceased
A life like mine makes a man, turns a grown man to a flea
Searching...for something more
Searching...for something right
Searching...for a sense of clarity
Searching...for a place to die!
Searching for a place to die!
It´s times like these that make it so difficult to be
The light at the end, the crack in the sky
there´s no promise for release
No way for me to get away
And all I´m trying to do is breath
Searching...for something more
Searching...for something right
Searching...for a sense of clarity
Searching...for a place to die!
Days like this I really wish, I really wish I wasn´t me
It´s times like this that make it hard, makes it hard to fuckin´ see
No light at the end, no crack in the sky
everyone ends up deceased
A life like mine makes a man, turns a grown man to a flea
Searching...for something more
Searching...for something right
Searching...for a sense of clarity
Searching...for a place to die!
Piece by piece, I slowly fade away,
I slowly drift apart
I see a different world, closing in on the future
Sorry to be so cynical but it´s all I know
Piece by piece, I slowly start to change
I slowly start to change!
It´s days like this I wish that I, wish that I had stayed asleep
It´s times like these that make it so difficult to be
No light at the end, no crack in the sky
everyone ends up deceased
A life like mine makes a man, turns a grown man to a flea
Searching...for something more
Searching...for something right
Searching...for a sense of clarity
Searching...for a place to die!
Searching for a place to die!