Here we go
Extend a hand, lend an ear
To the ones that you hold dear
Ya never know what’s goin’ down
The illness smiles, it doesn’t frown
Burn the rope, flush the pills
Different faces that suicide wears
Firsthand, I’ve seen it
Yours truly, I’ve barely beat it
Loaded up, Cold steel
Drop the hammer, and you’ll seal the deal
Deep breath, sixteenth floor
One false move, long fall before ya meet the lord
And I
Find it funny that I think I owe it to myself
An eternal vacation from my demons and my mental health
But my race ain’t over, no I’m not givin’ up quite yet
I still got the one who I promised my last dance
Yours Truly
Extend a hand, lend an ear
To the ones that you hold dear
Ya never know what’s going down
The illness smiles, it doesn’t frown
Burn the rope, flush the pills
Different faces that suicide wears
First hand, I’ve seen it
Yours truly, I’ve barely beat it
Yours truly, will I make it out
Good times to be alive when there’s so fucking much great music around.
Golden Age we are in now the digital sample rates has improved greatly and over taken anything analog 44.1 ever made.
Clarity nowadays has opened the stereo field significantly just crisp cleanly placed instrument chords and drum kits are now the standard.
Fucking Beautiful times to be alive. ♥️🤙🏻
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