𝔄𝔫𝔢𝔲𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔫𝔞𝔰𝔦𝔞
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And he talks to the river of lost love and dedication And silent replies that swirl invitation Flow dark and troubled to an oily sea A grim intimation of what is to be There's an unceasing wind that blows through this night And there's dust in my eyes, that blinds my sight And silence that speaks so much louder than words Of promises broken•@Diatomaceous•
| 2 | Praise me for my valor, lay me on a crimson tower
Justify my endless terror as my finest hour
Treat me as a token to deceive the child
Whom we fatten for this scapegoat slaughter
I learned to fight I learned to kill
I learned to steal I learned that none of this is real
None of this is real..
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| 3 | And the ocean of sorrow is you.
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| 4 | I'm your passenger.
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| 6 | The dead blows echo, meet concrete seam
Voices hollow, flap in machine
Bloodletting memories
Dead blow echoes, let it bleed
Cigarettes and falling snow
Back when things still mattered
Optimistic overdose
For a heart that wasn't shattered
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| 7 | It's not November yet but however.
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| 14 | She's the place I go when there's nowhere left to run to
She's the one I hold when there's no one to hold on to..
She's been with me late at night
When I was drowning in the dark
She heard my every word when I was pouring out my heart
So I thank my lucky stars
For every crack, scratch and scar on this guitar..
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| 15 | Hand me your doubts, worries and fears
Within this embrace they shall all disappear
A love beyond, a love unreal
This sadness you felt, you will no longer feel
This world and all that there is
I give it to you, all to you
Hand me your love and all that you are
Could you promise me as I promised you?
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| 17 | All the world was a dream I couldn't shake
In a midnight reverie of which I'll never wake
That started mundane enough
With an incessant tapping on the windowpane, separating me from the storm
Where inside I sat, me the loathsome fool
With my head cocked sideways in confusion
But as my looking glass became a two-way mirror
And you can watch me hide from everything on this living sphere.
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| 19 | You told me I'm the only one
Sweet little angel you should have run
Lying, crying, dying to leave
Innocence creates my hell
Cheating myself still you know more
It would be so easy with a whore
Try to understand me little girl
My twisted passion to be your world
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| 20 | Can't you see I'm easily bothered by persistence?
One step from lashing out at you
You want in, to get under my skin and call yourself a friend
I've got more friends like you, what do I do?
Is there no standard anymore?
What it takes, who I am
Where I've been, belong
You can't be something you're not
Be yourself, by yourself
Stay away from me
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