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I see the light leaving your eyes
Becoming that which i despise
In this confusion you bring fear
To undermine all we hold dear

Under duress you must confess
This aggravation leads to loneliness closing your mind you shift the blame
Or you try to sell your lies

So tell us the truth
I don't want to hear excuses
I don't want to be a part of your tale of endless suffering
This story is old I already know the ending I don't want to be a part of your tale of endless suffering

Here comes the tears here comes the rain
Soaked to the skin with your disdain
You see the world in shades of grey
Such a cynical display

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