Stress
Breaking my back
Pulse is stuttering
Pressure
Mental attack
My thoughts cluttering
Beating this dead horse
is exhausting
Heart-breaking to see
My hands shaking
I'm knee deep in the
dead still wading
Still wading in this
This well called life
Nervousness
Halting all will
Forcing apathy
Anxiety
An aching chill
Hammering down me
Beating this dead horse
is exhausting
Heart-breaking to see
My hands shaking
I'm knee deep in the
dead still wading
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Still wading in this
This well called life
Tread the Floods
So you can hope to seize
Your own reality
'Fore if escapes thee
Watch yourself drown in disarray
It's time to break away
All will die today
Tread the Floods
So you can hope to seize
Your own reality
'Fore if escapes thee
Watch yourself drown in disarray
It's time to break away
All will die today
Stress
Breaking my back
Pulse is stuttering
Pressure
Mental attack
My thoughts cluttering
Nervousness
Halting all will
Forcing apathy
Lyric provided by http://www.poprockbands.com
Anxiety
An aching chill
Hammering down me
Beating this dead horse
is exhausting
Heart-breaking to see
My hands shaking
I'm knee deep in the
dead still wading
Still wading in this
This well called life
Tread the Floods
So you can hope to seize
Your own reality
'Fore if escapes thee
Watch yourself drown in disarray
It's time to break away
All will die today
Tread the Floods
So you can hope to seize
Your own reality
'Fore if escapes thee
Watch yourself drown in disarray
It's time to break away
All will die today
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