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Hollow this - and maybe you can swallow this - I don't know  I guess it always seems that something in this life is diseased But guess what I know - Here's something that you can't devour It's something moving with the tide and now it's ripping you from inside  Follow me into the Abyss of the windfall that's tearing you down  It's OK to believe that there's something in nothing now  I'm at the end of my rope If I could give - I'll bet I would play dead If I could live - I'd fall apart again If I could fly - away from all this pain If I could run - I'd crumble again  Please rewind - retrace your life - and then you'll find That everything you learned in this - is just a pile of worthlessness So suffocate - and maybe you can separate And in the end - it's no surprise - that only in death will you realize  I'm at the end of my rope If I could give - I'll bet I would play dead If I could live - I'd fall apart again If I could fly away - from all this pain If I could run - I'd crumble again  If it's true - it's just to pass the time - just to pacify my will to bind You can't drive when you're blind - and it burns your eyes You can't hold me to a place in time - where I'm stuck behind You can't climb out of the flood -the sign - listen to the lies that cut  you up inside - and the blood will stain our lives  If I could..... I'm at the end of my rope  If I could give more - yeah If I could cut me in any way I could If I could fly away If I could....If I could run