[Verse 1] Psychro in the pine line Cold air Thin spine Knife on the belt Mind frayed Hearing my name in the dead rain Every shadow looks like last night Every breath tastes like old fights Hands shake But the aim stays straight Heart broke But it won’t break [Chorus] Psychro the survivalist Losing my mind Still clenching my fist I might be cracked But I won’t quit No I will live this I will live this Fights in my blood I’m a lifer Fire in the frost I’m a fighter Edge of insane But I cut brighter I’m a survivor I’m a survivor (hey!) [Verse 2] Whispers in the treeline Tell me I’m a ghost Fine Talk to the traps like friends Pray every snare holds an end Laugh when the storm rolls in Teeth out Dare the wind If I ever fall Remember this: I carved my name in the abyss [Chorus] Psychro the survivalist Losing my mind Still clenching my fist I might be cracked But I won’t quit No I will live this I will live this Fights in my blood I’m a lifer Fire in the frost I’m a fighter Edge of insane But I cut brighter I’m a survivor I’m a survivor (yeah)
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