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i see  the days that once we're good

i see the lake is gleaming

i see the clouds  with rain surrounding

i see the knife next to the rope

its time to go

today I run with flow

im free I'm free

i see the road with hope behind it

i see my mind slowly folding

i see the dust that fills me with muck

i see the tears, they are too real

i see the knife by the rope

which is the only tool to save me