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Sleep Debt

from Year of the Rats by Hunter Alive

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Until the end
I lie here with my last breaths
Slowly dying
Selling all my health for your wealth
Until the end
A price on my head

They won't let me die
Til I've bled
Everything
They took a piece of my mind
I drift out again

I guess I'll try to climb
But I fall
Inside

I'm sick and tired of feeling sick and tired
The air is stale, it's been inhaled a thousand times
When will it be my turn to leave the back of the line

I always lose
Because they always choose
It's more than just another guess
When you control life and death

The coffins are full of debts
And the cribs are full of cash
Bred to die a thousand times
We trade lives like we place bets

I'm breaking out tonight
I climb from inside
Escape what you made of me
This world, it's ours, it's mine

I won't surrender to a paper man who's morals tear with the changing breeze
The wind will rip you apart, you'll be the ink that bleeds

A time will arrive
You'll be diseased, depleted, and despised
I'll gaze down your face
And ask myself "who the hell are you?"
You are nothing
You are naught

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from Year of the Rats, released May 6, 2022

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