Driving down endless paths
Lowered flags and desperate tasks
Dead to begin with dead again
Oh can we be safe in the arms of the ones we love
Can we be sure of our existence without the other but with the one
We place our trust in things we see and yet the unseen, the alluring,
Can we see and reverse what we have become
What was yours will be a ring without finger
And the rambling lingers on...
until we find the right time to become...
sense to the senseless
faith to the faithless
in shambles i become
to bleed i will die
to truth i will see but yet deny
I am dead, in this i cannot falsify
I am dead, my heart is gone and i am awake
Dead to you, dead to me
Drink to this misery
I beseech you me.
Cry......................... Tears...................... Broken................................
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