Released on February 1, 2016

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Every breath could be the last

Leaning back against the wall

He could need another jacket the breeze is piercing through

Blowing in his hands is not gonna stop the chill

With holes in his shoes and holes in his jeans

All he wants is to last another night

Last another night

Every breath takes you closer to death

When you're all alone in the streets of loneliness

Constantly falling to the bottom of your despair

With no one there to care

One step closer to death

Every breath takes you closer to death

When you're all alone in the streets of loneliness

Laying your head down the freezing ground

Empty stomach left, sinister sideway

No turning back

Constantly falling to the bottom of your despair

Constantly

Will this ever take a turn or will we be standing and watch all burn