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As I lie awaken by the constant pouring rain. Toss and turn with issues raging fear deep in my head. I live another day to witness infidelity. Shake me from this prison is it true or fantasy?

Fall astray. From control you think you gained. Your big mistake, believing in your selfish ways. Bring you the world transform the pain suit wanting needs. Sliver platter tarnished by a constant losing scheme. Dreams of dying old lie shaken it?s uncertainty. Make if clean you?re smothered by this overwhelming greed! Give me space.

Space is good routine and boredom shift it?s weight. Heavy load of pressure fueled by hate and misery. I live another day to witness infidelity. Shake me from this prison is it true of fantasy?

Fall astray. From control you think you gained. Your big mistake. Believing in your selfish ways. Bring you the world transform the pain suit wanting needs. Sliver platter tarnished by a constant losing scheme. Dreams of dying old lie shaken it?s uncertainty. Make if clean your smothered by this overwhelming greed! Give me space.

CHORUS: You gotta give me space. So I have room to breathe. Give me space so I don?t EVER wanna leave. You gotta give me space. So I have room to breathe. You gotta give me space. So I don?t wanna leave.

BREAK PART: Fall astray. From control you think you gained. It seems your lost, at your own game. You make yourself a victim. Because there?s scares from pain. You need to be with someone your own age.

GIVE ME SPACE. GIVE ME SPACE. GIVE ME SPACE. GIVE ME SPACE.

Bring you the world transform the pain suit wanting needs. Sliver platter tarnished by a constant losing scheme. Dreams of dying old lie shaken it?s uncertainty. Make if clean you?re smothered by this overwhelming greed! Give me space.

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Hearing you use to make me mad. Thinking back to all the hurtful things that you use to say. I will admit that we made the most of the good times. Always seemed to come to an end. Our moments of bliss have seemed to fade

CHORUS: I live for the day that I see you DEAD. Thinking back to all the hurtful things that you use to say. I am not content knowing that you still roam this earth. I just won?t rest till the day that I see you dead. I want to see you dead. I want to see you dead see you DEAD see you dead.

Starting over is such a drag. The less that we converse is really best so we heal and mend. Immaturity best describes what you?re feeling. It?s your finer qualities. A victim who?s always out to suit her needs.

REAPEAT CHORUS:

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You?re on a mission. To prove your loyalty. Got that fearless instinct. A trigger happy teen. With out a question. You?d kill your rivalry. Got that, gun in your hand. The man you?ve come to be.

CHORUS:

Shot in the Face nightmares of death relentless.
It?s what you fear the most. Just wanna break away.
You?ve got a chance to leave so take your beating.
But you?ll live to see another day.

There?s lots of tension. The blood runs through the streets. So there?s, not much to live for. The future looks real bleak. The war?s not for freedom. But senseless acts of greed. You?ll wind up in prison. Or dead right on the street.

CHORUS:

Shot in the Face nightmares of death relentless.
It?s what you fear the most. Just wanna break away.
You?ve got a chance to leave so take your beating.
But you?ll live to see another day.

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When I Rest I see the face of a troubled man. Looking down at him I say my prayers. Painted pictures that line the way. A row of wasted talent that?s cut short by his own friend. Running with a crowd. Bad evil seeds. Capable of murder is this a reality. Visions of s crime scene. A picture can?t shake. Believe that were immortal but it?s not a human trait. Pre Chorus: Thinking that your life a right your taking it for granted Easily extinguished but it?s hard to comprehend it. Chorus: Who decides when you will rest. Questioning a higher force that?s taking your last breath. Who decides when you will rest. I?ll cross that bridge the day I?ll fall prey to my death. I?ve seen his mother the other day. Crying in disgust she starts to say. I?ll never get to hold him. Or congratulate his fame. She can only visit ashes it?s what?s left or his remains.