... and Do It Again

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It's been a different kind of hell

Standing on the shore

Watching as your tides come and go



Push me, pull me, kill me and do it again



As my heartbeat flatlines

You'll breathe me back to life

I'm not the only one, I'm one of many



Push me, pull me, kill me, and do it again



The way I denied any feeling

Everything that showed me it was more

And when asked I bluff and ignore



Push me, pull me, kill me, and do it again



I'm holding back as tight as I could

From taking a jump where I'd lose my limbs

Isn't that the beauty of pain ?

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