From the filth of dawn, another day
I spend in despair
I search for something real but there’s nothing left
Except these scars we have become
Accept these scars we have become
Where are your colours that used to paint my sky
You wasted all my dreams, I never felt this sick
Your eyes I trusted but they turned out to be a lie
Your beauty is just cruelty
A remnant of disease
I want to make you feel my pain
I want to make you feel
Just to see how you would deal
Just to see how you would bleed
Cause we are dead when we’re alone
Yeah we are nothing when we’re on our own

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