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Face Your Maker - Trauma Lyrics




Trauma

At the edge of this balcony
Forcing you to look down
Down on what's forgotten
Or a lost of words,
You weren't able to spit out
Now you're all alone
How does it feel to wake up
When you're wrapped in darkness
A tragic lost is what I'll be
As your melting
Sinking deeper, head under water
Sinking deeper until your 6 feet under


Questioning yourself is there a purpose for me
I guess you will never know
A memory is all you'll be to me
I will probably never see you again
Just had to get this off my chest
I can't go much longer with these thoughts
Haunting my head
Pain and suffering written at the top of my lungs
Screaming at the top of my lungs


Why can't I let this go
Why can't I let this go
To many questions to be answered
But only time will tell


You keep trying to test me
And I'll ace the rest
So keep trying to test me
And I'll ace your f*cking test
There's blood on my hands that only
I can see, that only I can see


There's blood on my hands that only I can see
That only I can see


You keep trying to test me
And I'll ace the rest


Never open up old wounds


There's blood on my hands
That only I can see
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Trauma

At the edge of this balcony
Forcing you to look down
Down on what's forgotten
Or a lost of words,
You weren't able to spit out
Now you're all alone
How does it feel to wake up
When you're wrapped in darkness
A tragic lost is what I'll be
As your melting
Sinking deeper, head under water
Sinking deeper until your 6 feet under


Questioning yourself is there a purpose for me
I guess you will never know
A memory is all you'll be to me
I will probably never see you again
Just had to get this off my chest
I can't go much longer with these thoughts
Haunting my head
Pain and suffering written at the top of my lungs
Screaming at the top of my lungs


Why can't I let this go
Why can't I let this go
To many questions to be answered
But only time will tell


You keep trying to test me
And I'll ace the rest
So keep trying to test me
And I'll ace your f*cking test
There's blood on my hands that only
I can see, that only I can see


There's blood on my hands that only I can see
That only I can see


You keep trying to test me
And I'll ace the rest


Never open up old wounds


There's blood on my hands
That only I can see
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Writer: Daniel Lopez, Dom Melendez, Joe Madrid, Mikey Breitenstein
Copyright: Lyrics © DOMINO PUBLISHING COMPANY


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