How many times have I lived with the same pain?
How many times have I been told to let it go?
How many times have I cheated death only to suffer?
How many times have I been told to let it go?
I wanna, I wanna burn for… I wanna, I wanna burn for…
I wanna, I wanna burn; Until the universe implodes.
How many times have I lost it all again?
How many times have I been told to let it go?
How many times have I tried to change my fate,
Only to be cast down.
I wanna hang myself from the stars,
Return to the sun and burn.
I wanna hang myself from the stars,
Return to the sun and burn.
The trees The Trees they whisper unto me,I am breaking.
The fire that once was so bright, No longer illuminates.
No longer illuminates, No longer burns
I wanna hang myself from the stars,
Return to the sun and burn.
I wanna hang myself from the stars,
Return to the sun and burn. I want to hang myself from the stars,
Return to the sun and burn. Until the universe implodes…
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