How about we set on you Take turns for after Lie down and take your cue Rest on your own Truth is your overdue It's all competition Give all your own
Please lift the weight off us Destroy and leave it all behind Pour your hands and make believe So we could plot the course divine Make your matchstick
And if your wings lay unbroken would they still unfold? And if we collaborate in synch then we would not fall So you tempt me into being what's sought
We aspire to be Just like you as we Fall to our knees to be grateful If we could fake What we should believe We'd fool you into thinking we're grateful
i chose to default this i never even tried to deny myself at all i know i'll climb or fall and i just chose to disobey my morals am i the only one that
cannot understand why you're doing this i cope i know but you must know it's not all about me or jealousy i had i do care could've destroyed a time ago
feign imbicility to take in poison surroundings but withering in deceit is crucified in bindings see if i could hopefully find building up the courage
Are we nothing more than this? A list of pinnacles achieved And I forgot the way to my conscience I will save this, take you home A chance to leave the
a cut to the cord that will bind and you keep it with you always but just make sure it's worth keeping sever ties with which you were born grace you gave
And the picture painted Never fades away And the canvas tarnished Its better taken down Did it fall on deaf ears Were you listening Did I neglect to
You trained for the stare And I left you to muddle through And you held your breath To whatever depth you choose But if features could mislead issues
Now I seem to forget And wonder why This is all negated Bide the time, take it in But it's so overrated now But it's fine So you always beg for more
what could possibly befall destroy creation that's in itself you always spoke for me before but i choose to confront it this time myself and i keep it
In my hands, good fortune Caress my equal with slightest touch The sound of your voice keeps me still And i'm sorry i avoid your questions I'd never
If your lifetime Was compressed into an hour What would you do if you knew The template was wrong? Correct it Contemplate spreading disruption And hide
Back when I secured couplings that settled on my good nature that could be found easier for when you open out so sin for me while you plead your goal
The avalanche we strode towards is nothing too us at all with all its force we know it cannot ever concieve to stand in our way [CHOURUS] condascending
