To The Bottom Songtext
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I wasted time and I won't ever get it back.
I tried to twist the hands back to where I wanted,
but I know that I can't.
And I keep turning it over and over,
again and again now in my head.
I feel a sense of remorse,
but what's the point if there's nothing that
I could even try to do anymore?
Cold, I feel so cold.
Left with no air in my chest,
with nothing to keep all my blood pumping
throughout my veins anymore.
I wasted time and I won't ever get it back.
I tried to twist the hands back to where I wanted,
but I know that I can't.
And I keep turning it over and over,
again and again now in my head.
I feel a sense of remorse,
but what's the point if there's nothing that
I could even try to do anymore?
Drug to the bottom with no motivation to move from the floor.
I tried to twist the hands back to where I wanted,
but I know that I can't.
And I keep turning it over and over,
again and again now in my head.
I feel a sense of remorse,
but what's the point if there's nothing that
I could even try to do anymore?
Cold, I feel so cold.
Left with no air in my chest,
with nothing to keep all my blood pumping
throughout my veins anymore.
I wasted time and I won't ever get it back.
I tried to twist the hands back to where I wanted,
but I know that I can't.
And I keep turning it over and over,
again and again now in my head.
I feel a sense of remorse,
but what's the point if there's nothing that
I could even try to do anymore?
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