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Only Your Past

I'm falling back into pain again. Just rush me past to the healing end. Wash the hatred from my skin. And show me how to love again. Fly me up on your sacred wings. Past my dark, where the evil rings. Warm me up in your loving glow. Don't drop me down to the life i know.

Though I'm only your past. Just a broke piece of glass. Don't know how the hell to be what you see. For me to be.

I walk alone in a blasting screen. Of all the secrets that i have seen. Wash the hatred from my skin. And show me how to love again.

Though I'm only your past. Just a broke piece of glass. Don't know how the hell to be what you see. For me to be.

Though I'm only your past. Just a broke piece of glass. There's no way i can be what you asked of me.

Cause I'm only your past. Just a broke piece of glass. Don't know how the hell to be what you see. What you asked of me. For me to be.



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