ticktickBOOM

May 16, 2010
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sing me songs of the end
something only reality could bend
each word insinerates my life
this constant fight, at freedom I will bite

from the touch of your soul
I'm up in flames
your loves got me in a coma
free from all pain

I want to walk out as blindly
as I walked in
tearing at your clothes, madly
last call for sin

every clock is catching up lover
there's only one way out
ticking down to every imperfection
goodbyes are said in doubt





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