Is it worth it can you even hear me
Standing with your spotlight on me
Not enough to feed the hungry
I m tired and I felt it for awhile now
In this sea of lonely
The taste of ink is getting old
It s four o clock in the fucking morning
Each day gets more and more like the last day
Still I can see it coming
While I m standing in the river drowning
This could be my chance to break out
This could be my chance to say goodbye
At last it s finally over
Couldn t take this town much longer
Being half dead wasn t what I planned to be
Now I m ready to be free
So here I am it s in my hands
And I ll savor every moment of this
So here I am alive at last
And I ll savor every moment of this
And won t you think I m pretty
When I m standing top the bright lit city
And I ll take your hand and pick you up
And keep you there to so you can see
As long as you re alive and care
I promise I will take you there
And we ll drink and dance the night away
As long as you re alive
Here I am
I promise I will take you there
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