make it fit Asphyxiation Lyrics

I hear a voice in the crowd
And it sings to me
The same familiar songbird
Broken, tired, and weak
From reminiscent dreams
Sprout the tides of fate
These buds of my oppression
Take the innocence away

I can rewind to the times when I was wrong
But I can't fix everything

I'm sorry for the things I've done
But I just can't breathe
A s_____ic hand around my neck
In the waters of my greed
So just let me slip away

I sit on top of the mess
Of a place I once called home
Shattered in my fury
Amidst the broken bones
I'm calling in a favor
To the big man above
To grant me one last request
And put the world on hold

I can rewind to the times when I was wrong
But I can't fix everything

I'm sorry for the things I've done
But I just can't breathe
A s_____ic hand around my neck
In the waters of my greed
So just let me slip away

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