Fear. Don't mention this without good reason Gutted, blatant, leave me for the crows Hate. A part of me I wish to leave out Torn out, a cancer, now I ask you
How did we all stand still and let it pass us by without a trace Give me a new role, your chance has been buried
Redemption lost on mortal coil Fuck it. Wasted. Now I ask you
How did we all stand still and let it pass us by without a trace Give me a new role, your chance has been buried
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In the early days I hadn't been myself Reflections granted me The feeble face of someone else Back in present day I walk a better way I vow not to revert Not to regress to this state
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Now can you feel it coming You take it pretty hard You thought that I'd forgotten Well I have not So some how you're feeling No more this deceiving The moment you wanted is gone, Well I have not Fresh with the freedom I'm gorged on the fresh fruit Your thorn is no longer in me