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Forfeit the game
Before somebody else
Takes you out of the frame
And puts your name to shame
Cover up your face
You can't run the race
The pace is too fast
You just won't last (last, last, last)
You love the way I look at you
While taking pleasure in the awful things you put me through
You take away if I give in
My life
My pride is broken
You like to think you're never wrong
(You live what you've learned)
You have to act like you're someone
(You live what you've learned)
You want someone to hurt like you
(You live what you've learned)
You want to share what you have been through
(You live what you've learned)
You love the things I say I'll do
It doesn't even matter how hard you try
Keep that in mind, I designed this rhyme to explain in due time
All I know, time is a valuable thing
Watch it fly by as the pendulum swings
Watch it count down to the end of the day, the clock ticks life away
It's so unreal, didn't look out below
Watch the time go right out the window
Tryna hold on, d-didn't even know
I wasted it all just to watch you go
I kept everything inside and even though I tried, it all fell apart
What it meant to me will eventually be a memory of a time when
I tried so hard and got so far
But in the end, it doesn't even matter
I had to fall to lose it all
But in the end, it doesn't even matter
ive even forgotten my name
i dont know the season or what is the reason
i am standing here holding my blade
a desolate place without any trace
it's only the cold wind i feel
it's me that i spite as i stand up and fight
the only thing I know for real
there will be blood-shed
the man in the mirror nods his head
the only one-one left-left
will ride upon the dragon's back
because the mountains dont give back what they take
oh no there will be blood-shed
it's the only thing I've ever known
losing my identity
wondering have i gone insane
to find the truth in front of me
i must climb this mountain range
looking downward from this deadly height
and never realizing why I fight
ive even forgotten my name
i dont know the season or what is the reason
i am standing here holding my blade
a desolate place without any trace
it's only the cold wind i feel
it's me that i spite as i stand up and fight
the only thing I know for real
there will be blood-shed
the man in the mirror nods his head
the only one-one left-left
will ride upon the dragon's back
because the mountains dont give back what they take
oh no there will be blood-shed
it's the only thing I've ever known
losing my identity
wondering have i gone insane
to find the truth in front of me
i must climb this mountain range
looking downward from this deadly height
and never realizing why I fight