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Chasing the lights.
Breathe easily,
that is if you can muster up
the push and the pull
in your dirty lungs.
Oh in your dirty lungs.
These dreams,
void of purpose,
oh so cancerous,
tumors of passionless pursuits
they block the life from entering
your frail bones.

Lights,the lights.
Ever blinking and,
never wandering from a
point you cannot see.
we never meant to see
never meant to
and we will never make it there.

Lights,the lights.
Ever blinking and,
never wandering from a
point you cannot see.
You will not see
we were never meant to make it there.

For where your treasure is your heart will be also
and your treasure is buried at the bottom of the sea.
For where your treasure is your heart will be also
and your heart is sinking.

For where your treasure is your heart will be also
and your treasure is buried at the bottom of the sea.
For where your treasure is your heart will be also
and your heart is sinking!!!!!!!

No, this is a crime of purpose
that you scream with shrinking pupils.
That you did not commit.
But, oh I know you did
and he knows you did
and she knows you did.
You got all that you could.
You got all you could
Smile and bear the weight of
all that you snatched up,
bind your empty pack up.
Grin as you stumble
down towards the swelling sea.
Consume the foam and the sand.
Your brain; it will be raw at your pockets demand.
Why did i do it you ask?
But the answer is found
between your sobs
as you realize that those
you thought you loved are gone.
They're all gone.
And what you love the most
is wrapping it's frigid hands
around your tender throat.
Out of the dark it comes,
it comes to claim your soul.
Claim your soul.
It comes to claim your soul.
Claim your soul.
It comes...

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