Testo Assurance - Izz

Assurance

Sitting in this asylum, thinking not allowed
Looking into walls, there’s no way out
It’s not the way that I wanted
To be confined here
Stuck among the spirits who tell me why go on?
Come, give me a reason to keep on walking here
Come, voice, make way for reason
I need assurance now
Arguing with myself
Not getting anywhere
To, or not to, find an answer
That is the question here
Are you a friend or just a judgment, to tell me it’s too late?
Your epileptic eyes, they are no disguise
Cause in your mind you lie
Thoughtless thinking, in my head, raging fury
Am I dead?
Can I please have one more chance?
Just one more chance…
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