Wherein lies the happiness
I must've lost key to the chest
Forget about it or destroy it
Tear the world apart
With a shadow-filled and broken heart
Lost my faith in people long ago
I've lived a life such as Achilles toe
The weather prognosis shows death
The respirator knows better than to tamper with that
So when I come, drive me straight to the morgue instead
Saving me is just saving yourself
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