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The Amity Affliction

Wishbone

My life is a broken mirror

Forever picking up the pieces

My will is broken

I'd give anything to defeat this

A pill to make me smile

A pill to help sleep

A drink to calm the nerves

That keep me feeling weak

I'm meant to be a man

But I can't carry everything...

On my own

Counting on a wishbone

Oh I sink so low

Tell me, will I ever make it out of here?

On my own

Counting on a wishbone

Where did I go wrong

And tell me, will I ever make it out of here

On my own?

On my own, counting on a wishbone

My life is a broken record

Failure on repeat

My mind is a crippled horse

Running circles around me

My self worth has faded

And I have become jaded

I look at the world with tired eyes

Filled with hatred

A pill to make me smile

A pill to help sleep

A drink to calm the nerves

That keep me feeling weak

I'm meant to be a man

But I can't carry everything...

On my own

Counting on a wishbone

Oh I sink so low

Tell me, will I ever make it out of here?

On my own

Counting on a wishbone

Where did I go wrong?

And tell me, will I ever make it out of here

On my own?

Should I just set myself on fire?

Burn?

I won't make it out alive.

The world keeps on turning

My mind keeps on burning

Burn

I won't make it out alive

I'm meant to be a man

But I can't carry everything...

On my own

Counting on a wishbone

Oh I sink so low

Tell me, will I ever make it out of here?

On my own

Counting on a wishbone

Where did I go wrong

And tell me, will I ever make it out of here?