Don't say what i feel, this pain waiting to tear it's self right through me.
What's done is done, can't take, back all this hate and rage that consumes me.
A sleeve to hide the cards, throw this, hand out the window and set myself free.
A disearing act of reason, we're headed for a crash.
Close my eyes, can I live asleep now?
White out tide, on crooked shores of compromise.
Sever ties, and fake my peace now.
And I will call it home wash it all away.
Send the right away to, hide be-hind all the lies I've built up against me.
Distant somber guise, still de-fying the words that you've used against me.
I deny this light, faith is, a luxury that my mind cannot see.
A disapearing act, self-treason, we're headed for a crash.
Close my eyes, can I live asleep now?
White out tide, on crooked shores of compromise.
Sever ties, and fake my peace now.
And I will call it home wash it all away.
Moments, severed again. Forward is never ahead.
Disconnect, this soul a debt, paid in blood, i'll never forget.
When I rest my head, I think of everything you said, now.
I can now define, this great divide, moment of disconnection.
Bear, up all the weight, a life can take, and still keep pressing forward.
Don't, expect me to fall, the tide it will crawl, burying life's rejection.
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