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Lirieke: Bruisers (The). Up In Flames. End Of The Line.


I save all my suffering for myself
I won't share the things I feel with anyone else
Try to bury the night leave it far behind
Don't want to call it by name but I think it's the end of the line

End of the line

With a loveless heart I'll face you up tonight
Cause you're the only true thing I have left in my life
I'll carry those demons wherever I go
There's a hot wind blowing but it won't bring me home

End of the line

We're all losing grip we're all on the edge
High above the street on our own personal ledge
I don't know your problems and I can't life your life
We've got a different ball and chain and I can't stop the night
Give me air I need room to breathe those demons are in me
And I can't make them leave
I'm coming up for air and I get pushed back down
It's all up in flames and I can't put them out
Thought I was ready but I watched my chance pass by
And the road I've chosen is coming to the end of the line

End of the line
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