Big nights are black and blue, they get cold and
I crawled out of my skin, looking at my pain
Something's wrong, my mind is gone.
It won't be long before
There is blood on the ground, washed away by the
I've been away 10,000 times and still I look in
The first thing i remember
was the last thing she said
Faded lens and broken scar, feels no compassion
Pale blue car
I keep evading my hope, designing every last look
I keep
Nothing can take us away
Away from the love we create
And
These will cure my aching head,
help me see again
These will
Hey, if you were right I'd chase away
all the reason
Living in a cast iron chain to an eight legged
Faith, it looks familiar
the walls, drop a portrait of my
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