Crouched over You were not there Living in fear Signs were not really that scarce Obvious tears I will not hide you through this I want you to help Please see The bleeding heart perched on my shirt Die, withdraw Hide in cold swear Quivering lips Ignore remorse Naming a kid, living wasteland This time you've tried All that you can turning you red
Change my attempt good intentions Should i, could i Here we are with your obsession Should i, could i
Crowned hopeless The article read living wasteland This time you've tried All that you can turning you red but i will not Hide you through this I want you to help
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Heave the silver hollow sliver Piercing through another vctim Turn and tremble be judgemental Ignorant to all the symbols Blind the face with beauty paste Eventually you'll one day know
Change my attempt good intentions Limbs tied, skin tight Self inflicted his perdition Should i, could i Change my attempt good intentions Should i, could i Should i, could i