In ten years, I think I'll be dead
From a beat gone dry in my head
And this sickness that's eating at me
Like how I feel on day 53
In four days I'll need a cleanse
To start positive on a negative end
And bring my body back from decay
From living life like a castaway
A boulder on my back
A black hole in my brain
This crushing weight
To which I'll never gain
Final Fight - Day 53 Lyrics
Final Fight - Day 53 Lyrics
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In ten years, I think I'll be dead
From a beat gone dry in my head
And this sickness that's eating at me
Like how I feel on day 53
In four days I'll need a cleanse
To start positive on a negative end
And bring my body back from decay
From living life like a castaway
A boulder on my back
A black hole in my brain
This crushing weight
To which I'll never gain
From a beat gone dry in my head
And this sickness that's eating at me
Like how I feel on day 53
In four days I'll need a cleanse
To start positive on a negative end
And bring my body back from decay
From living life like a castaway
A boulder on my back
A black hole in my brain
This crushing weight
To which I'll never gain