CorruptSound - Trying

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Sometimes at night, I ask myself
As I fight over control of myself
Am I doing anything right?
I don't even have a prize
I have nothing, not even a bit, of life
Sometimes, I don't even know why I'm here

I am not a singer, but these feelings linger
I can't feel my fingers
Running by the river
Push myself to my limits
But I'm empty inside
And I'm tired of trying to hide

Just know I'm trying, maybe I can do something of my life
I've stooped so low, and honestly, I have no time
And I don't know why I can't seem to do a single thing right
 
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