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Off the album THE HELL WE CREATE, out now. Listen/buy now: || Follow Fit For A King || Instagram: Twitter: Facebook: Spotify: Apple Music: __ Alone in the darkest sea, your love cuts like a knife. Embraced by the coldest breeze, a sadness I can’t hide. And now we’re worlds apart, but I still feel you Losing myself cause I was holding onto the person that I saw inside, every lie you justified, now I’m leaving you behind. I don’t need you in my life. All this time I wasted lost in your eyes. The endless cycle shows, comfort I’ll never know. And now we’re worlds apart, but I still feel you. Weighed down under the brimstone Suffocate. Suffocate. You made me feel like nothing. Separate. Separate. I need release from the thorns of your love. I’ll find my peace in the fracture that showed me you mean nothing. You mean nothing to me.
