Absolve by Overseer
This anchor won't let me reach the surface.
Pulling me further into the abyss.
Can you save a weakened soul?
Can you tell me?
Tell a wretch like me to finally see.
Can you tell me how lonely I have been?
And I want to believe,
Oh I just want to believe.
I don't want to wait.
Tell me.
I'm my own worst enemy, the knife in my own back.
My mind is a tragedy, it's killing me.
But I have never seen this so clear.
No I have never seen this so clear.
I am terrorized, cut off from your sight.
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