Текст: Our Final Say. Hanging On By A Thread.

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right here, holding the fuse.
I'm watching every promise, I'm watching every claim, turn to fucking dust.
don't need to hold onto empty promises and worthless words to get my by.
cause I'm all I've got when I'm left to face another day.
as each day passes by, the further apart we grow.
and the further apart we grow, the stronger I feel.
every choice a?? on my own.
this is me a?? on my own.
don't waste your time asking if I'm ok.
I live by this code of silence a?? won't break for anybody.
and I owe it to you to give you an explanation?
why should I give you the time of day?
just leave it alone.