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These are the songs and artists I listened to when I wrote this story. I would recommend listening to these songs while you are reading but you don't have to, they are there to give further insight into characters emotions and the situations they are put in.
.Β βΎ .
i.Β πΈπ· πΆπππ byΒ πΆππππ π³ππ’
βΒ When you're at the end of the road
And you lost all sense of control
And your thoughts have taken their tollβ
ii.Β π°ππππ by πππ
βΒ I had a one-way ticket to a place where all the demons go
Where the wind don't change
And nothing in the ground can ever grow β
iii.Β π±πππππ πΈ πΆπ by πΆππ’ ππππππππ
βΒ You thought that I was done, but
I'm stronger up against the ropes β
iv.Β π±ππππππ by πΊπππππππ
βΒ If you were drowned at sea
I'd give you my lungs so you could breathe β
v.Β π²ππππππππ byΒ πππππππΒ
βΒ Β Can I trust what I'm given?
When faith still needs a gun
Whose ammunition justifies the wrong?Β β
vi.Β π³πππππ by πΈππππππ π³ππππππ
βΒ Don't get too close
It's dark inside
It's where my demons hideβ
vii.Β πππ π³ππππ ππππππ byΒ π³ππππππ π³ππππππ
βΒ You won't even know I'm here
You won't suspect a thing
You won't see me in the mirrorΒ β
viii.Β π³ππ πππ’πππ byΒ πΌππππ
β We're in over our heads
We're holding our breath
Will we ever get to the other side
Before there's nothing leftΒ β
ix.Β πΆπππ πΎπ ππππππππ by ππππππ
βΒ Are we the hunters?
Or are we the prey?β
x.Β π·πππ πΌπ π³ππ π by π·πππππ’
β My demons are begging me to open up my mouth
I need them, mechanically make the words come outΒ β
xi.Β πΊπππ πΎππ πππ’ ππ π·πππππ by πΌππππ
βΒ So one by one, we lay our bricks down.
To pave a road on the shoulders of somebody elseΒ β
xii.Β πΌπππππππ by ππππππΒ
βΒ Nowhere to run from all of this havoc
Nowhere to hideΒ from all of this madnessΒ β
xiii.Β πππππ π° πππ byΒ πΊπππππ’
β So you wanna start a war in the age of icons
So you wanna be immortal with a loaded gunΒ β
xiv.Β πππππππ byΒ π³πππ π»πππππ
βΒ There's a part of me I can't get back
A little girl grew up too fastΒ β
xv.Β ππ πΌπππ π±π πΊππππππ byΒ πΌπππππ’ π΄πππ
βΒ I woke up I was stuck in a dream
You were there you were tearing up everythingΒ β
xvi.Β ππππππππ πΎπ πππ ππππ by πππ πππππ
βΒ I'm prepared for this
I never shoot to missΒ β
.Β βΎΒ .
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