Fog clouds your mind,
Images, memories of what you left behind,
Now maybe you're dying slowly
But i dont mind
Because now you know how i feel
Lost in the world
With no escape
Your voice plays over and over
Like a record tape
You lost yourself
In the mist
Your lifeless lips
Waiting to be kissed
But true cant save you this time
Screaming for a hero
it doesnt help,
I would know,
You'll fall into an endless sleep
You'll cry, scream sob and weep
The mist never clears out
No matter how much you scream and shout
You can make a cut through the mist
You say its not good
But i can make a list
Of how it helped me
You can give up
Let the mist fill you like a cup
But there will be nothing left of you tho
I would know
There aren't many ways out
You cant scream and shout
You dont want to cut
You're stuck in this rut
I dont even know why im trying to help
You lost yourself
In the mist
Your lifeless lips
Waiting to be kissed
But true love cant save you this time
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