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Off of the Album “Origin“ CD: iTunes: Spotify: --------------------- As the months move on, we hardly speak Your hair turns to grey and that heart's growing tired and weak I shoveled the dirt and made a grave for you to sleep in Because you're dead to me so take your last breath From the second I awoke to the earth, I was destined to grow without you and suffer Selfish, reckless and a fiend, you chose that bastard over your family How can we hope to pick up all the pieces when you're destroying the ground we stand on? Those drugs that you crave burned holes in your brain and paved the path for the life you hate God damn you for leaving when we needed you Hell bent on saving only yourself but that crippling defeat and the cancer you breathe, it finally caught up to you Now it's plain to see I don't need you in the same old way I don't
