| Shades of feelings my heart denies
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| bathing in shadows hidden in the eyes of lies
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| my glowing future now these embers burn
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| uncanny restlessness- but ask me what I’ve learned…
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| prey insect visions swarm about my head
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| each haunted thought, and each prying wedge
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| slice ripping pieces and shredding pages of life
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| if this is real- well it feels like hell! |
| yes it feels like Hell!
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| gods and angels and devils smile
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| stare into our crying eyes
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| fire in anger and hate beguile
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| but look into your heart tonight
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| We disregard the cold pedestrian grey
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| where level playing fields weren’t meant for us to play
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| as riddled failings salvation turns away
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| if this is real- well it feels like hell! |
| yes it feels like Hell!
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| gods and angels and devils smile
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| stare into our crying eyes
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| fire in anger and hate beguile
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| stare into your heart tonight
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| gods and angels and devils smile
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| stare into our crying eyes
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| fire in anger and hate beguile
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| but look into your heart tonight |