Wishing someone would break my legs A burden too heavy to bear I've tasted the lips of the ancients and witnessed the fall of hope, Hope Like saviors
Destroyed at birth Crooked bloodline Destined to be a failure The moment I was dropped from your tree Another unknown man I could hear his voice From
Maria, I told you to stay here, Here... (x2) Maria, I told you to stay here, Here... (x2) All I want to know is how they broke you, All I want to know
At the end of all the earth I find you here alone At the forefront of my heart And the butterflies That tried to bring you life Have died and gone away
Watching for you, Conceived with no eyes. Listen for the voice. Plant within me, eyes that open. Leading where I walk. I feel I know you well, If I
Burn the candle down to the end! In darkness I can't find a reason to pretend! Make me see things that I don't want to see! Images of someone, who I
You look back, over your shoulder, To see what could have been. Do you want to see what used to be? Someone you called friend? Dance with me my enemy
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asked me to come Come down to the water baby Bring all of your lies Come down and bring everything That you've got to disguise I missed the sunrise In the stillness
Found in your sheets, dead in your sleep. I watch you drain as you're reaching for me. No photographs left in the path. No one will ask...where you
the beauty of today Ohh.How We keep meeting like this Just like when i was a child Weeks and months and years go by as i was waiting here and you still
kindness But there's nothin' they can do to the finest Though they won't dare cross over the line for tryin' Y'all know what's gonna happen so they might as well Remain
just walk around with the face of a clown And still remain faceless I said smile now and cry later Or just walk around with the face of a clown And still remain
the fear of our pain Our souls become useless As the day they were born And the rusted arm rocking chair Away from your storm But still, the truth remains
where nothing grows funeral haze and one who cries day of sores a weakling's mind unaware serpent life a shadowplay my remains burning still
sure that you Have done the same too. Your reality box Has three or four locks. If we could go back Down another track, Time would still find us;
the furnace (right) pittin and discoloring up the lung that stung the serpent I cherish the ferris wheel revolutions its not because the ride enthralls more simply to the fact that it still
the barbarians To come and worship me again Nightly I save you all from the serpent Which stalks the world with no end But you still kill me and castrate
