We're at the bottom,
We're barely breathing.
Last in line,
But we're not leaving.

Pressure weighs down, we try to cope.
Down on our luck, but we've got hope.
Losing, fading.
Don't know where we're heading
But the disease is spreading.

Took the chance,
Missed the mark.
The road ahead
Is looking dark.

Pressure weighs down, we try to cope.
Down on our luck, but we've got hope.
Losing, fading.
Don't know where we're heading
But the disease is spreading.

Took the chance,
Missed the mark.
The road ahead is looking dark.
Road ahead is looking dark.

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