Black Sheep from The Drought by Dancing With Paris

My life spent behind walls, scared to live for the longest time
Its so hard to hide this sadness I keep from showing on my face
These sins my cross to bare. The weight of my regrets
These choices I have made are marked by these scars that will never fade

It’s getting hard to fight the demons
What if somebody dies?
Swallow pills and push you aside
Can I reverse my lies?

How can I set things straight
How can I make this right
Is there a chance for forgiveness
will this curse me for the rest of my fucking life

When will it stop in a world that’s fucked up
It’s made this place a living hell
if we see through this storm even though its just begun
Can we ever fix the damage that I’ve done

The damage is done, the damage is done, the damage is done

These faces will haunt me forever
This blood will haunt me forever

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