Fighting to Die (5:02)
Written by Kyra "Kacee/Klayster" Clay
(Guitar and Vocals-Kyra)
I can't take it anymore
Tried to break it down to it's core
Living proof, death still lives
Fighting down inside, fighting down inside
Fighting down inside
So, kill me quick
Make it sick
Fill your regret with remorse
Let me quit the fight, I'm ready to die
I wanted reality
But people played with me
I wanted a way from you
You kept showing up
Little by little
My breath slipped away, from you
So kill me quick
Make it sick
Fill your regret with remorse
Let me quit the fight, I'm ready to die
Ready, ready to die
Ready, ready to
Ready, ready, ready to die
Ready to die
I'm ready, ready ready
I wanted freedom, in my religion
By the time it happened, I was gone
I wanted my life, you weren't inside
By the time you showed up, it was at my gravestone
So grab me
Shake me
Still can't wake me up
I've fallen into the other side
It was quick
I felt sick
No regret or remorse
Quit the fight
I was ready to die
To die, die, die
To die, to die, to die
I was ready, I was ready
To die, to die, to die
I was ready to die
I was ready to die
I was ready to die
I was ready...to..die
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