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Spiders (Destine)

We are the people of a generation lost in time Not knowing which truth to believe We belong to ones that live without a future or desire Nothing to lose or to achieve But I'm out So come and get it The only thing thats left in me My inhibitions will not fail me now I'm sick of spiders on my back And I'm stuck and cant stop running I feel them sneaking up on me now One drip of venom in my neck And my mind just cant stop spinning I'm calling out can you hear me now Save your breath and leave the images down in your mind I know exactly what to do I'm not the one that'd let you sting me now and let me dry Yeah soon the joke will turn on you Oh I'm out So forget it The only thing thats left in me My inhibitions will not fail me now I'm sick of spiders on my back And I'm stuck and cant stop running I feel them sneaking up on me now One drip of venom in my neck And my mind just cant stop spinning I'm calling out can you hear me now Can you save me from myself Can you save me from myself Cause the higher I climbed to an escape, the harder I fell (save me from myself) I'm sick of spiders on my back And I'm stuck and cant stop running I feel them sneaking up on me now One drip of venom in my neck And my mind just cant stop spinning I'm calling out can you hear me now Can you save me from myself Can you save me from myself Cause the higher I climbed to an escape, the harder I fell (save me from myself)