Rough Grind - The Die Is Cast
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I WONDER HOW A FEW WORDS
CAN DESTROY A UNIVERSE
WHY THINGS ALWAYS
TEND TO GO FROM BAD TO WORSE
WE FOUGHT IN VAIN
WE LOST EVERYTHING
AFTER SURVIVING THE PAIN
WE STILL FEEL A LITTLE STING
I DON'T RECOGNIZE YOU
THROUGH THE BLUR OF HATE
BUT I'LL GIVE THE DEVIL HER DUE:
I'LL BE THE FIRST OUT OF THE GATE
I'LL SHUT THE DOOR ON MY WAY OUT
HERE'S NOTHING LEFT FOR ME
I'LL FIND A BETTER PLACE TO BE
WE'VE BEEN HERE BEFORE
AND WE KNOW THE SCORE
BUT THIS TIME THE DIE IS CAST
THIS TIME WILL BE THE LAST
HOW COULD YOU BELIEVE
THAT I WOULD STAY?
WE COULDN'T EVEN BLOW
THE COBWEBS AWAY
BREATHING DEAD AIR
DYING ON OUR FEET
HANGING BY A HAIR
DESTINED FOR DEFEAT