Intro
This limbo, feeling caught in this limbo. Now I gotta go.


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You ask me to read between the lines. Not sure what I might find. Feeling caught, this limbo. Kinda caught in this limbo.


Verse 1
A lotta times you feel nothing. So you'd do anything just to feel something. You blow your brains, you poke your veins. Yet still, you're just so stained. Even long after it fades, your troubles still stay. So you double again, only to find you've doubled your pain; can't drown it away. Still empty inside, you're tempting desire. You wanna run and hide, maybe even expire. But you're afraid, oh you're so afraid. You know it'll hurt, you know it takes work. But you're afraid, so you chase your tail. Running in circles, all in vain. It's on your arms, running laps. Now, the monkey's on your back.


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Bridge
I hope the truth is what I find. I hope I find that light.


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Verse 2

There in the bathroom mirror, the person you hate. You're feeling alone thinking no person can relate. You're asking that person if you're still sane. You used to be so happy, what's changed? You wonder if you're still the same. Seems strange but you feel the same. Maybe not really but that you claim. The person in the mirror looks back ashamed. You can't face him, you break the mirror in shame. Blood stains you porcelain sink. You think to use you blood for ink. Such a poetic way to go: "He wrote his suicide note in blood". The you head floods with ideas that make you scared. You can't die yet, you're not prepared. So you clean up and leave for work. You smile for friends, but they don't know you hurt.

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