Speak, stay, say ok,
this little boy is falling apart.
Scream, sway, just go away
save the day
or just shut up
and I can't stand anymore of these fights
I'm strained from an already heavy life
I got dreams of a happy existence
Time to say goodbye and good riddance
Just, got back, it's hell again
but this iron man is already numb
it's just that the noise never stops
and I can't stand anymore of these fights
I'm strained from an already heavy life
I got dreams of a happy existence
Time to say goodbye and good riddance
Scarred
not broken
no words unspoken
this iron man is still alive
If the sun
shines
it’ll warm my heart
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