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Singer:killstation

bury all your motherfucking secrets in my skin

walking through the clouds but now the air is getting thin

thoughts are on a downward spiral like a sinking ship

think that i can see the light

i'm on a one way trip

since the day you left my side i've been through so much shit

walking through the dark alone

it makes me want to quit

holding onto memories

i keep them all within

etched into my mind are all the things you could have been

etched into my mind are all the things you could have been

etched into my mind are all the things you could have been

etched into my mind are all the things you could have been