crazy unforgiving city

So easy to lose yourself... forget what you truly like, forget what you ARE truly like...
all i wanted to be was successfull at work, happy in life. i think somewhere along the line, my definitions of success and happiness have been warped... a good day at work, and an early release from office probably defines my success now.

...this city takes no prisoners... and kills its wounded...

And I´m bleeding, and I´m bleeding, and I´m bleeding
Right before the lord
All the words are gonna bleed from me
And I will think no more
And the stains coming from my blood
Tell me go back home

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