He wakes every morning with the smell of
despair
He goes to the mirror and asks who is it there
He doesn't know why he does what he does
But he keeps on doing it
With each and every step he takes someone else gets hurt
He goes to sleep asking himself what it's all worth
His mind wonders to a million places a million times
And something finally caught his mind
A premonition of the worst kind, caught his
mind, his mind
You opened my eyes for the very first time I see
You and I together forever, I couldn't have done it alone
He started to realize that he was wrong
He began to believe, the old problems were gone
He finally has a reason to live, to keep on
And he would keep on
Now with every step he takes, he glorifies one
And every time he wakes, he thinks about the son
He can't help but tell everyone, just how he feels
How we has helped, how he was healed
With you, I live
Without you, I die
With a premonition of the worst kind, of the worst kind
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