The body's not secure,
and this crumbling apart,
the truth will not
There's a point to all this dreaming
To every man his
You're telling me I should forget you
But why
You're talking like
Did you fall on your way it's a long long
Come help me out I'm sick from the fight
From inserting
Maybe its all we cant take
I'm keeping this as a
Don't go outside tonight
The locusts fill the sky
And the devils
Leaving, but never far enough
like a ship caught in the
Maybe I should just move along
But you know I'd draw
Come back, show your face, don't you see
You're too good
Seven months in hiding
Buried in the sand
I lost my way,
Your will it drifts forever in the open air
My head,
There's a bad bone inside of me
All my troubles started
You must've fallen from the sky
You must've shattered on the
I don't know you but I want you
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