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Letras:Pulse Ultra. Slip In Sin.

I feel like something has come to take me away
I feel like something has done away with me
I am your victim, feels like you're using me as prey
Lights getting dim, feels like your're causing me to pay

Patience, conscience slowly slip in sin
I can't handle living freely in manufactured lives
I can't handle, my face has been molded by defeat
I can't handle more lies breeding hatred in disguise

Maybe if I cared then you would sense my grief
I'm so washed over that nothing penetrates
Can't cut the strings, feels like I'm rotting at the core
Stepped out of rhythm and now it's causing me to pay

Patience, conscience slowly slip in sin
I can't handle, my face has been molded by defeat
I can't handle more lies breeding hatred indisguise

Expiring in bitterness

Patience, conscience slowly slip in sin
I can't handle living freely in manufactured lives
I can't handle, my face has been molded by defeat
I can't handle more lies breeding hatred indisguise