 I wish that I could be
In the cellars of the sea
And disappear and I'm
Never to be seen again
Live this life
It's own relenting appetite
For feeding off the weak
Who never had the turn to speak
The sky will be my shroud
A monument of cloud
If we could turn back
You can paper over the cracks
But it will return now
And your heart will burn black
Give me your hand
Cut the skin
Let me in
The molecules of us
Bleeding in to one again
The sky will be my shroud
A sin or doubt of cloud
If we coud turn back
You can paper over the crack
But it will return now
And your heart will burn black
Forgotten my way home
Forgetton everything that i know
Every day a full start
And it burns my heart
I know
Everything you said was right and I suppose
Everything is here for entertaining goals
You gave it all away, kept nothing for yourself
Just a picture on a shelf
Burning off now
I'm racing down a road I don't recognize
I realize I've forgotten my way home
Forgotten everything that I know
Every day a full start and it burns my heart
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