EVIL SPIRITS

EVIL SPIRITS

Lost my share of hands taking gambles
When the cards weren’t dealt out clean
Shot my luck from the barrel of a gun
Now the shells are scattered at my feet

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All the walls came crashing down on me
But the noise wouldn’t make a sound in me…

Now the air has changed and I’m struggling
To relearn how to breathe
Life is rearranged, body’s buried
But with no time left to grieve

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BRIDGE
I need
I need
I need a reason to breathe
I need a reason to bleed
I need a reason to believe
I need a reason to be…

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