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In the end I lay on this bed
Tied to the machine
Injected with morphine
This was everything
Didn't have anything
Wasted years that depression would bring me
Forward towards the blurred
Nothingness I've preferred dearly
Leaving sincerely
Tied to the machine
Leaving sincerely
A simple digit on the death toll to be forgotten
In the end I lay on this bed
Tied to the machine
Old, cold
Morphine
Dead... Gone
Drop down
Drop down to this dysphoria
Through time we finally leave euphoria
Through time we leave euphoria
Drop down
Drop down to this dysphoria
Through time we finally leave euphoria
A simple digit on the death toll to be forgotten
This was everything
Didn't have anything
Wasted years that depression would bring me
Forward toward the blurred
Nothingness I've preferred dearly
Leaving sincerely
Tied to the machine
Leaving sincerely
A simple digit on the death toll to be forgotten
In the end I lay on this bed
Tied to the machine
Old, cold
Morphine
Dead... Gone
In the end I lay on this bed
Tied to the machine
Completing me
In the end I lay on this bed
Tied to the machine
Completing me
Tied to the machine
Completing me
A beautiful day to die
A beautiful day to die