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My Darkest Days Still Worth Fighting For

This is still worth fighting for (I'm ready for one more battle scar) This is still worth fighting for (I'm ready for one more battle scar) This is still worth fighting

is still worth fighting for (I?m ready for one more battle scar) This is still worth fighting for (I?m ready for one more battle scar) This is still worth fighting

dark why I cant get light/ eh why it cant be light it's so heavy why my sin won't let me see the end/ come get me/ please come get me/ my thoughts my mind/ my

days like these my friend Would you hold the line Or would you cut it off at your end Something crawls out of the river Something crawls all over my

right Lord it's Dark and I can't get light Why it can't be light it's so heavy why my sin won't let me see the end Come get me Please get me My thoughts my mind My

-stream. Another Christ dies, jacked up by the state. Another glorious advance for civilisation. One small step for man. One giant step for mankind. For

my face to know that I been through hell. But I'm still breathing, yeah thats right I'm still here, I survived through my darkest days in the darkest place from my darkest

type of girl you don't forget, simply beautiful We talked for a little bit, we took some time out and reminisced And I forgot about my dark days, she

When my lyrics touch the frozen, you frost the lost As I've rosen out my mental grave, livin dead, trapped in my head I know the ledge and still learnin