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Ouroboros as an Overused Metaphor
In this moment, I'm cut right to the core
'Cause I'm at war with mine, I can't stop crumbling
Look at me, look at me now with my back against the wall
Don't give in, try to find the balance
The relapse is killing me
No, take a breath and cave-in
You're weathered from the storm
Oh, what a life, I didn't mean it
I'm torn in every way
I'm left frayed and so tired
And most will never see
The part it takes from me
Feel the pain with every breath
I feel the pain with every brеath
How can I cope when it's me that's thе problem?
There's no escape from yourself
I know
I'm the substance
That I
Tear apart
Inside me
Lost with no control
In this moment, I'm cut right to the core
'Cause I'm at war with mine, I can't stop crumbling
Look at me, look at me now with my back against the wall
Don't give in, try to find the balance
The relapse is killing me
So hide me away, hide me away
Cast out everything I know just so I can
Take all the blame, take all the blame
They won't even miss me at all
This is every thought inside
I can't stop to think, it's corrupting me
Cross out everything
I'm at war with the source of my consciousness (Consciousness)
How can I survive?
I'm at war with the source of my consciousness
How can I survive?