Debt

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The fucking irony
That chasing dreams
Means chasing sleep
And that I am
My own worst ghost
Clawing at my sleep
Sick of being something
Wanting to be someone

The doubt's vice grip
Withering an every oak
The doubt's vice grip
Like a hand around my throat

Straight counting
Every breath
Since I am
Deep in debt with death

A ghost of something
Always longing
To be more
Than just a simple
Backwards walking
Beggar in disguise
This will be
The end of me

Deep in debt with death

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from I, released May 20, 2016

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