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                                            life's deepest stage
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 Peyz
 
 
 Vers 1
 
 can someone tell me what the fuck is going on//
 where did u go i just held u in my arms//
 sometimes i think of the tuff life i had//
 i know how it feels like running 'round being sad//
 this aint the first time and i'm getting a counsches//
 all the stenght i used just to play this honest//
 every mother fucker i just left behind//
 like an icecold killer but now it's  time//
 to tell them i'm sorry show them my regreats//
 it aint easy to live when it feels like a test//
 and i dont wanna fight in this war no more//
 too many times at the frontline alone//
 several bombs blowin' of my mind//
 why cant i just press rewind//
 my only wish is to live like the normals//
 i dont wanna be choked by the fucking orders//
 
 Vers 2
 
 when the sun is raisin', it aint for me//
 i'm not the person that i want to be//
 too many drinks and way too many smokes//
 i'm in a falling ship n cant se no boats//
 i dont no how many bullets i can take//
 but nothing can destroy me when my eyes is lika a lake//
 this aint fake//
 tears is rolling down my cheak//
 i'm far from every goal i wanna reach//
 questuing my self but there is no answear//
 the love is too deep fo me to handle//
 all i want is someones support//
 searching a turning point to be my alert//
 hard to be happy when u'r left in the dark//
 be knowing of everyone that is blowing sparks//
 why couldnt i just be born in heaven//
 
 Vers 3
 
 lookin' at my weed for the one last time//
 thinkin' of it, yes i really need some//
 everything is better when i'm high as a bird//
 so many times i said that i love her, but she never heard//
 i got a fucked up filosofi//
 i've stoped brating but dont wanna go to emergency//
 fuck that i dont need no hospital//
 i got the death diagnose of smoke-critical//
 i'm not religios, i've never made a pray//
 but i dream of the lord come n get mey//
 i get alot of years left i cant die right now//
 but my soul is breakin' down fast dont know why//
 their's nothing to repair me, can't feel no love//
 constant wishin for the life above//
 so i'm leavin' the disition fo my destiny//
 i'm goin' to sleep cuz my head is to heavy//
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