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Dig me out of this hole I'm sick and feel alone But I digress I'm not a mess, just a victim of circumstance Yesterday, I found a place inside Because I won't run So I need to hide From these feelings of guilt and grief that govern my life There's no relief Alive and well is what I tell myself There's nothing left But apathy and fucking stress Alive and well is what I tell myself Not a mess, just a victim of circumstance F*ck everything F*ck everything that you own F*ck everything F*ck everything that you stand for You fucked with me everyday Further, further It's a failure to breathe, and I'm drowning So give me the fucking rope And wrap it around my neck Still I remain entrusted in this System of guilt I sealed my fate When I called this place my home I suppose I would Take it back if I thought I could Never the less we trudge on In the land of sad and numb Alive and well I'm gone, you're nothing I've gone away Not gonna sleep today I can't sleep anymore I've gone away But I think it's better off this way F*ck everything F*ck everything that you own F*ck everything F*ck everything that you stand for You fucked with me everyday Further, further It's a failure to breathe And I'm drowning My fate is sealed This is me dug in Nowhere to go but down In the land of doom and gloom