Into the darkness we run
See their faces full of blood
Take
You're washing away everything
The world means nothing to a dreamer
They?re
I'm hanging out in grave-yards
The smell of flowers in
Relax and hunger for hesitation
Remember the times that cut so
Waiting I, I crumbled again
Rising above I stumbled again
Wearing my
You, I want to love you
And you, I would break
True,
When the sun is sinking low and you try to
I take this place
Where do I belong in your life
Once I walked this sacred ground
Now your head's become
This is my answer to everything
This is my answer to
Let me be your screaming Jesus
Let me be your pain-filled
Flowing down the mountain
Many broken streams
Hand full of twisted thoughts
Bott
Why are you talking to me?
I think I've taken too
Why are you talking to me?
I think I've taken too
Where did you go?
When you let me go?
I waited for
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