And all the stones I've thrown
they come back twice as
You
found the key
to
escape.
But I
need the same key
to run
away from me
And
What's become of you?
you been false for some new thing
i
just like
me, you've
lost your
sight now
just like
me, you
see no reason
to fig
It's inside of me.
It's what I want to be.
It's inside
And I'm,
so tired of me,
withered and unclean.
I'm too blind to
Be there for your summer.
Be dead by the winter.
Be there
And you're a disease,
but you're a disease that i'm underneath.
And
Bored of the things
that you are.
And now at the things
that
How can those eyes be so dull?
When they always burn
Instrumental
You can be told it's nothing special
not quite the same
I don’t want to question anything
I don’t feel that it
All the ghosts that haunt us don’t scare
We’re just too
Sunrise
On the inside
Man's dreams
Flood your eyesight
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