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Death Of An Artist - Blinded Lyrics

Tell me how I'm supposed to feel
Tell me, how I'm supposed to be
But don't expect me
To let you try and mould me

I had no choice but to let you go
Perfect this noise that will let me know
Before the undertow starts pulling us down

Brace yourself, for the air
When it hits your lungs
Feel it coming
Feel it rushing
You feel alive
Tell me just one more time
Why we are here
What we should do
I had no choice but to let you go
Perfect this noise that will let me go

I stand and look upon
A man who's living a lie
Why does your river run
When all my oceans are dry
You think that perfect means I'm willing to die
But I'm not willing to try
I'm gonna stand and survive
Believe that ill be alright

Ill be just fine