I'd rather choose the complicated way
Than walk on a perfect one
I'd rather want trouble to stay
Than spinning in circles and run
Rising and falling
One foot on the other side
Dying and praying
Speaking truth in every lie
I'd rather lose my rhythm and rhyme
Than living in a flatline
I wanna suffer and bleed
To heal and stitch myself up
Ignorant to all the demon seed
Is to be innocent in filling the gap
From scar to protection
I won't fall on same bad decision
Rising and falling
One foot on the other side
Dying and praying
Speaking truth in every lie
I'd rather lose my rhythm and rhyme
Than living in a flatline
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