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Dead

from Dead by I, The Current

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I can't pretend that this ain't getting to me, nor can I control the trembling. A blank stare, nothing but shaking hands and disbelief and then the world stops turning. Your clouded judgment has made a mess; you gave up one life to live another in selfishness. Willingly leaving a family behind in the process.

Each choice you make has an impact that can change or destroy a life. Some choose to rush at things and it all ends up in chaos. I can see the mistakes on your face; hands full of rash decisions. Sleep in this mess you've made, it's far too late for you.

I've been here for far too long, in this toxicity. Barely breathing, barely conscious. Constellations clashing before my eyes, exploding in my ears, but the world still stopped turning.
I can't seem to clear my head. You told me to defeat the low, right before you dragged me further down. "One day you will understand" and then you put me in complete darkness.
Now you dare to come back here, asking me for forgiveness? I'm not staying behind. I won't clean up your mess.

Each choice you make has an impact that can change or destroy a life. Some choose to rush at things and it all ends up in chaos. I can see the mistakes on your face; hands full of rash decisions. Sleep in this mess you've made, it's far too late for you.

Sleep in this mess you've made, it's far too late for you.
I'm not staying behind. I won't clean up your mess.

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from Dead, track released November 29, 2016

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Experimental Metalcore band from Maasmechelen, Belgium.

Sophomore album Reversal due 2017.

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