Can you hear our hearts still beating
And I linger on / no chance of fighting sleep
The plans we had seem meaningless / we sold them way to cheap
I feel so fucking drained / all I write repeats itself
I'm waiting for my revelation / it left a note that said
Until you ask yourself how to climb the hill / I won't be your ladder
Until you trust yourself to take a bitter pill / I'll be gone
If you do
You'll see the pieces paint the picture
If you do
Gold and stone will crown the victor
the dawn is coming close / the time is running out
no rhyme will fit this poetry / but yet it may, who knows
And I've been up for days / my passion's killing me
I'm waiting for my revelation / it left a note that said
And the pieces paint the picture
gold and stone will crown the victor
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