.On our knees, we pray
As we waste away
And we dig our grave
Dead on arrival
I close my eyes and contemplate on why I chose to be great
I found myself tryin' to escape from where I'm 'posed to be safe
Or maybe I should pray like I'm supposed to be saved
Sometimes I feel like gett.
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