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How cruel can this life be?

How many times can I bury you alive?

Another shovel of memories

Six feet under me.

Seal it with a monument.

And I remain on hallowed ground.

Singing to the ghost of our memories.

Walking dead with this weight inside of me.

I fill my lungs with ash.

Reliving our crash

Inhale the gasoline

While we go up in flames,

Let’s burn burn burn these memories

Will we ever find peace?

Damn the dead who still breathe.

The ones we’ve buried but still see.

I’ve lost you so many times

But still, you haunt me.

Are we cursed to live this life apart?

Do you even remember how good we can be?

You killed me.

Don’t try to recall my ghost.

Reach for my soul.

I fill my lungs with ash.

Reliving our crash

Inhale the gasoline

While we go up in flames,

Let’s burn burn burn these memories

Will we ever find peace?

Damn the dead who still breathe.

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