Lillith from Thirtyseven by Origin Lost

As long as the rivers flow
I'll find my way home
These struggles of emptiness
Have chained us for far too long

Bottoms up, every bottle has shattered our roads
And the thought of reaching out will never work
Every day they make me think,
every second deeper I sink,
Into overburdened mind

I was taught to keep my head above my heart
was it really worth it when it took me apart
Then came the floods
The holes we've mended with drugs

Do you ever think about them
They fucking haunt me every day
count the hours of this misery

These four nails
they dig so deep
How much pain have you carried

Illusion of choice
The sound of your voice
Do you still think
that life's not worth living?

Your answer's the silence and the name on your grave stone
I thought we're in this forever
never better
I thought we're in this...

Roam,
my childhood's home,
For all your joys are gone
I leave you through the world to roam,
Stripped off of my hope
with nothing else but dope
you left me all the world to roam

Bottoms up, every bottle has shattered our roads
And the thought of reaching out will never work
Every day they make me think,
every second deeper I sink,
Into overburdened mind

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