I'm Alive

If you insist.
Sleep
Dream

Miles of separation with only a phone to let you know that it’s killing me to stay so far away

I’ll die soon, man.

I’ll die soon, man.

H B ! ! 2 0 1 1

H B ! ! 2 0 1 1

Easy to hate. 

Easy to hate. 

Lord knows that I was fucked from birth,

Lord give me death, put me in the dirt. 

Born less of a human,

Born into addiction. 

Victims of God’s decisions, 

Lord undo your work.

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Giants

—Sleeping False Idol

Put me to sleep, 

Don’t wake me up.