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Letras: Blackhole. Tides.

I never wanted to admit to this,
But it's something that I need to get off my chest.
I have this overwhelming fear that I'm not in control.
And I have never been so scared of being alone.
The tides are changing and I'm stuck stranded,
And I don't think I'll be able to find my way out of this.
My eyes are blurred and I can hardly see,
I'm trying my hardest to get out of this.
I have had my fucking chance,
To make this work, I can't make this work.
I never wanted to admit to this,
But it's something that I need to get off my chest.
These streets are cold and the sky is grey black,
These days are long when no one looks my way.
The tides are changing and I'm stuck stranded,
And I don't think I'll be able to find my way out of this.
My eyes are blurred and I can hardly see,
I'm trying my hardest to get away from this.
I've had my fucking chance,
To make this work, I can't make this work.
I have been left stranded, and I can't make it on my own.
I never wanted to admit to this,
But I am scared of being alone.
My eyes are blurred and I can hardly see,
These streets are cold.
And these days are long when no one looks my way,
My world is falling apart at the seams.
I don't think I'll be able to find my way out of this,
Because you're not here to help.
I have been left stranded,
And I can't make this on my own.
You have been left stranded,
And I can't go back on my word.
Blackhole