The Constant Struggle – Carcer City – letras

Welcome to the real worldI remember when life was so simpleAt what point was the blindfold stolen?Innocence, StolenWelcome to the real worldAnd the sky falls down in piecesThe shattered remains of a world we used to knowWake upEverything I love is fading when every step has a priceEverything you know is changingNow you’re on your ownI feel like the tight-rope walkerKeeping the balance, but for how much longer?I still can’t see the other sideI never thought I’d find myself like thisI can almost taste the failure on my lipsEverything I love is fading when every step has a priceEverything you know is changingNow you’re on your ownYou’re on your fucking ownSometimes I feel like giving upLet the waters over take usAnd I will be forgottenReturn to nothingBut I’ve come too far to let that happenNow I’m the spirit of the lost and the brokenThe constant struggle of this life I have chosenNo hand to guide me, no light in the darknessScared to death but never hopelessPush onI must push onWe’re the spirits of the lost and the brokenScared to death but never hopelessI’ve lost count of the daysI’ve lost count of the miles I’ve walked this path unpavedHow much further until the end?I’ve lost count of the days, I’ve lost count of the milesWith the world on my shouldersI find my fortitude, my composureIn the hopes that my dreams may come closerI won’t stop until this is overPush on, push onI won’t stop until this is over

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