Fade Into You - 40 Grit

Pleasure to pleasure, reason with reason

Sustain, endeavour, your pain deceiving

Now here’s a question, what is your pleasure?

Can’t run away from here, you can’t afford to hide

Consume your weakness, cannot defend

Fed to you now and then, you’re feeling worn inside

Raped of your tension, once you reason

Your thoughts are lost again, I can hear an empty cry

Silenced with violence, broken demeanor

Reason with reason, so inferior

So here’s a question, what is your pleasure?

Can’t run away from here, you can’t afford to hide

You’re searching for answers, so close yet so far away

Thrown back into your face, you’re running out of time

Consume your weakness, underneath this disguise

Lies pain you’re soon to know

Hang you with these starring eyes

Just point the blame to another

Unfocused time

You’re in between, you’re uncovered

Something in there you cannot define

Fading to me, this is the question

Fade into me, this is depression

Can I find strength to put this bullet in my head

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