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Songtexte: User Pretty-in-punk. It'll Always Be Around.

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[Chorus]
How can we kill something that doesn't have an existence?
How can we win even if we do have the persistence?
There's nothing that can overcome it and stomp it into the ground
As long as we're alive, it won't exist, but it'll always be around
Are you scared of something that isn't even there?
Can you take it any longer, or is it something you really can't bear?
Is it crashing into your head, pushing you deeply underground?
Well as long as you're alive, it won't exist, but it'll always be around

You can run all like, but you're running straight into it
It's something you can't escape; it's all around, it makes you feel sick
But wishing it away won't make any difference to your life
It's guna tear you apart and make a wound just like you get from a knife

(creatures of the sub-concious, demons in the back of your mind, creatures of the sub-concious, demons in the back of your mind)

[Chorus]

Hiding behind a mask won't fool it, it's in you; it knows who you are
It doesn't exist, it's in your head, but yet from that you have a scar
It's hurt you so badly but it doesn't even have a physical shape
It's crashing into you at full speed, seeing how much its victim can take

(creatures of the sub-concious, demons in the back of your mind, creatures of the sub-concious, demons in the back of your mind)

[Chorus]

Is it reality?
Has it already got to me?
What's reality?
Has it already made me bleed?
(x2)

[Chorus x2]