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Your Demise

Stitched Up Heart

It's four o'clock in the morning,
You're getting high again,
With a needle in your arm,
Penetrating your skin.

And outside it's pouring,
Blood drips like the rain,
And time is frozen,
As it flows through your veins.

You're like a skeleton,
Of a man who could have been,
Doing more than sinning,
In a heroin den.

Does the party ever end?
Does the party ever?

So while you're wasting your time,
Just keep in mind,
That the farther you fall,
The higher the climb.

Take a look at it from the other side,
Otherwise,
This will be your demise.

I try to pull you up,
Off the ground where you've been,
Laying in your sin,
No one cared to listen

But your pulse is stopped,
And you're not breathing,
Ambulance pulls in,
Relieves your body again.

Does the party ever end?
Does the party ever?

So while you're wasting your time,
Just keep in mind,
That the farther you fall,
The higher the climb.

Take a look at it from the other side,
Otherwise,
This will be your demise.

He'll never let you go,
He'll never let you go,
He'll never let you go!

So while you're wasting your time,
Just keep in mind,
That the farther you fall,
The higher the climb.

Take a look at it from the other side,
Otherwise,
This will be your demise.

Does the party ever end?
Does the party ever?

Does the party ever end?
Does the party ever?






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