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So Cold

from Violence by Union Jack

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Bored of being sick, soon six feet deep My body is wrecked, my feelings are dead
Hard to find hope when you can’t even sleep My days are hell, my nights as well
I feel so bad and I’m looking so sad Nothing to lose, nothing but bad news
I need to go or I would become mad I see my time has come
Sad like the end of a book I am drifting away
The last page you never dare to look It’s only a matter of days
I'm falling, falling down, I'm falling falling
Is this hell not real? I'm falling
Is this hell not real?
I am trapped in this cold reality ‘til my last breath, no escape but death
In this mirror, my own worst enemy Can’t stand what I see, when I look at me
A life of pain and chemistry I guess there is no remedy
This smell of death sticks to me And darkness surrounds me
Sad like the end of a book I am drifting away
The last page you never dare to look It’s only a matter of days
Sad like the end of a book, when there's nothing behind
Sad like the end of a book
The last page you never dare to look
Is this hell not real? I'm falling
Is this hell not real? I'm falling
My own worst enemy
My own worst enemy

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from Violence, released November 6, 2019

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