How
High
Well, I'll show you
I hope you don't mind
Here lies the soul of infatuation
Here lies the void that I created
I abandon you
Bathe my voice in silence
Now
I'm
Blinded by your cruel intensions
Safe but not defended
I am here to
Show you more
Blinded by your cruel intensions
I'm so tempted by your hand
I will show you more
You held the image of a wonderful world
And a twice forgotten portrait
Of the loneliness you threw away
You held the image of a beautiful world
And a once forgotten memory
Of the time that you once knew
Blinded by your cruel intensions
Safe but not defended
I am here to
Show you more
Bathe!
My!
Voice!
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