Dead Weight from Trails by Despite Everything

All I feel these days is dead, dead weight on my shoulder
If I could spare a feeling i would I’d give an arm to feel alive
All I feel these days is cold, cold tears down my back
I’m falling down and I’m losing track

Like a thunderstorm 100 volts running down my spine
It makes my bones shiver at night
Like a thunderstorm 100 volts running down my spine
It makes it hard to breath at night

So here we are I’m rolling my bed
These words now swirl around my head
So here we are, so here we are
They’re keeping me awake, I’m losing ground fast

Inhale the fumes
Digest the light
Exhale the smoke
My will to fight

Like a thunderstorm 100 volts running down my spine
It makes my bones shiver at night
Like a thunderstorm 100 volts running down my spine
It makes it hard to breath at night

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