Mistakes were made Truths were bent and broken Words best left unspoken Shouted, echo endlessly Memories repressed Lives lived on with blinded eyes Gospels written of our lies. Marching on unceasingly
Sinking Into Legend, Fallacy
Where will you go Will you find a place to call home Will you find the happiness that you've been searching for Will you live a life so noble Or will your morals start to crumble down Are you able to see the end of a cathartic fable
No weight to lies carved deep into stone The form lies waiting here cold and alone We lack the words to set it free None knowing whom we can believe You could find your way from here, But would you even try?
Would you even, would you even try?
Where will you go Will you find a place to call home Will you find the happiness that you've been searching for Will you live a life so noble Or will your morals start to crumble down Are you able to see the end of a cathartic fable
Would you even try? HAY
Where will you go Will you find a place to call your home Will you find the happiness that you've been searching for Will you live a life so noble Or your morals start to crumble down Will you ever see the end?
Where will you go Will you find a place to call home Will you find the happiness that you've been searching for Will you live a life so noble Or will your morals start to crumble down Will you ever see the end of a cathartic fable?
If you could write an escape plan Would you even try? Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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