ENTROPY LYRICS

"Gray's Sports Almanac"

How do we let ourselves come to this?
Victims of angry words and violent fists
And each bitter blood cell drips
Value until we're worthless

If I could save myself, I'd take the first way out
I'd thread the line and find a way to leave this hell

And who I am is fading
As I turn phone calls away
Living like death inside this
Living in fear of judgement

If I could save myself, I'd take the first way out
I'd thread the line and find a way to leave this hell

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