How could I justify this
I can make anything alright
Butcher
Give us all you've got
Give us anything at all
Throw everything
Through churning waters and midnight skies
This ship has sailed
As this landing illuminates
Cold and pushed away(pushed away)
Where
Shifts in your motions become echoes
blessing or curse
Wasted and lost
Few will reach this height
Your gift has given you the
You brought this on yourself
The lack of a barrel forced
I've seen it in your eyes. Looks like you're stinking
It was the last time we lost a fight without
I am peripheral movement
I am a figure without form
Woven captive in my words
Keep still, keep quiet
You are not
I'd give my life for this to change
There's no excuse
The worst is over
We went the fast way out
You can
Lose control
You find yourself pulling our eyes from the room
Attention,
You're breaking all hearts but your own
You suffocate me,
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