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Forced Life - Chimaira
Images still in my head of you dead
I wish I could take them away instead
I sit in my room alone and cry over my loss
Will anything ever be the same
I wish I could imagine you happy
A life of ecstasy that would be good enough
To stop the pain that lingers
In my heart I know I would be content
It's your forced life
It's your forced life
It's your forced life
Doesn't it feel the same to you
Doesn't it feel the same to you
Doesn't it feel the same to you
Doesn't it feel the same to you
I sit and wonder
While you ponder of pathetic items
That bring you happiness
Those things that put a smile to your face
Are the things that kill me inside
I know deep down you have a good heart
But why am I never included in all of this
I take you in
Rise you up
Yet my soul stays untouched
It's your forced life
It's your forced life
It's your forced life
Doesn't it feel the same to you
Doesn't it feel the same to you
Doesn't it feel the same to you
Doesn't it feel the same to you
Nothing ever changes in your mind
Nothing ever changes in your mind
Nothing ever changes in your mind
Nothing ever changes in your mind
Nothing ever changes in your mind
Nothing ever changes in your mind
Nothing ever changes in your mind
Nothing ever changes in your mind
Nothing ever
It's your forced life
It's your forced life
It's your forced life
Doesn't it feel the same to you
Doesn't it feel the same to you
Doesn't it feel the same to you
Doesn't it feel the same to you
Nothing ever changes
It's your forced life
It's your forced life
It's your forced life
Stick your hate to me stick your
I'll find a way to break free
Stick your hate to me stick your
I'll find a way to break free
Stick your hate to me stick your
I'll find a way to break free
Stick your hate to me stick your
I'll find a way to break free