Jean Guy from Identitas 2.0 by Red Skies

Your back against the wall, it can be hard to see.
I know the choice ain't easy, so which one will it be?

We made the wasteland, distorting sight and sound,
This ship's forever sinking, into the fucking ground.
Every head we burn, and every bottle downed,
This ship's forever sinking, into the fucking ground.

I'd rather live like there's no tomorrow, I'll never sleep.
How did I get here? I only wanted to unwind.
I'm feeling restless, I think I may have crossed the line!

We made the wasteland, distorting sight and sound,
This ship's forever sinking, into the fucking ground.
Every head we burn, and every bottle downed,
This ship's forever sinking, into the fucking ground.

It was over way too quickly, we have gone too far this time.
You will find me, on the pavement, where we have come to die.
No more words, no excuses, we have come to die.

You're back against the wall, it can be hard to see.
I know the choice ain't easy, so which one will it be?

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