When a heart falls in defeat
There is no air it can breath
Where a wound closes another one is open
There's no you, there's no me
And no stars that you can see
Or reflexions from the surface of the ocean

Children please behold
What these arms once enfold
One of these, or one of those
To whoever wants it most
It goes… it flows

We came too close
And reeling from the blows
Then to, whoever wants it most
Forever it goes
Shot full of holes
Still reeling from the blows
Then to, whoever wants it most
Forever it goes

Old memories die so hard
Not a slime chance passed my guard
There are no blanks In the absence of motion
For a single night could you
Breath something back into
Into a realm that's been drained of emotion

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