Confessor
Of the tragedies in man
Lurking in the core of us
Beating
Heart still beating for the cause
Bleeding
Soul still bleeding from the
Lost, here is nowhere
Searching home still
Turning past me
All are gone
Time
Please remedy my confusion
And thrust me back to the day
The
You wait by the window
Morning's breath on the sill
Idle hands
Stay with me a while
Rise above the vile
Name my final
Istrumental
Heal myself, a feather on my heart
Look inside, there never
Out on the road there are fireflies circling
Deep in the
[Instrutmental]
In the corner beside my window
There hangs a lonely photograph
There
I can't see the meaning of this life I'm leading
I
There's nobody here, there's nobody near
I try not to care,
Found you there in the blink of an eye
I miss
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