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Black Ice

from Flat​-​out by Hardships

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As I stand here, I ask myself,
Do you remember those black iced winters?
Being alone, being afraid,
No self control, what’s my aim?
I remember what it feels like to stand alone in a shattered home,
No where to go,
What kind of life is this?
I am not the person I should be.

How many times will I ask myself,
Will this ever fucking change,
I still see me standing there,
You’re just a fucking disgrace

How many times will I ask myself,
Will this ever fucking change,
I still see me standing there,
You’re just a fucking disgrace

Looking in the mirror, trying to smile,
Through a cracked reflection.
The time that’s fading away is just a memory of a beaten down past,
Just one more dark and stormy night,
You’ll never know how I feel.
You gotta take it away, to let me know I’m home.
I cant escape this,
I cant change the past,
The clock is ticking,
The minutes fly the hours fucking pass

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from Flat​-​out, released March 31, 2013

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