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He looked into her empty eyes for something he could regonize
but all he saw was smoke and mirrors, or maybe that was walls of fear
She knew the road she walked was stained, her life was spinning 'round the drain
and so he pressed his fingertips against her alabaster wrist

tonight I'm just to tired to pray
last night I swore I'd pray today
tomorrow I know what I'll say
there's just no time to find the way
The hour glass is spilling sand
I wish that you could understand
I share that wish
You really do?
A love like this will bleed the truth

I'm sure of it, I'm sure of it
there has to be a cure for it
if tragedy killed our love song
why do I feel that heart keep beating on?

a bobby pin a false eyelash the scar that runs along your back
those dead blue eyes and nightmare screams it's time we had the sweetest dreams
the toxin now is running scared, this lovesickness was not prepared
for something no one else could see, infection dreads this enemy

I'm sure of it, I'm sure of it
there has to be a cure for it
if tragedy killed our love song
why do I feel that heart keep beating on?

the circulations coming back, the eyelids twitch and fade from black
the heart that felt completely numb is pounding steady as a drum

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