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Out of timeSuffocateAt the end of my rope I start to choke Gravity pulls, I let go Borderline, out of time Facing the end I sold myself a truth, an illusion I believed what they said That I'm useless I sold myself a truth, an illusion I believed what they said That I'm worthless Running out of time The last array of light If I close my eyes Hold on I won't cross the line Recreate the scenario plays back in my head Reminisce on the choices I've made In a space between a blink and tear Overcome my darkest fear Hold on I sold myself a truth, an illusion I believed what they said That I'm useless I sold myself a truth, an illusion I believed what they said I'm not worthless Running out of time The last array of light If I close my eyes Hold on I won't cross the line Running out of time The last array of light If I close my eyes Hold on I won't cross the line My life flashed before my eyes Paralysed as time passes by All the mistakes the regrets the pain and all the lies I fall It's final boarding call another soul left behind If I was a little bit better A little bit shaper I'd fall in line Running out of time The last array of light If I close my eyes Hold on I won't cross the line Running out of time The last array of light If I close my eyes Hold on I won't cross the line Hold on I won't cross the line |