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My Night Life
Grasping hope for life
Searing for the door
Got to get out alive…
Beaten to this floor
Got to make it out in one piece
Got to make it out ok,
Make it out of this place,
That I’ve been forced to stay.
To go against my heart, it hurts
Go against what it says.
I’ve left what I thought I was
And I’ve become dead.
