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Woorden: Trip Device. Flying In The Face Of Reason.

Funny how the oldest wounds can decay your mind
One day it all converges in surges
And out of the ashes of a life gone by
Your poltergeist of pain emerges

I try to keep it inside
I try to cry, but I?m trying to erase your treason
I fight against the tide
But you say thank you by flying in the face of reason

Screaming for your manic savior consumes your life
And when they fail, you try to stay, but not today
The chain reaction now begins to rise
But the demons always seem to slip away

I try to keep it inside
I try to cry, but I?m trying to erase your treason
I fight against the tide
But you say thank you by flying in the face of reason

It starts out simple enough
An old friend lost to the tangle of limbs, the anger, the sins
And suddenly the guilt overtakes you
It?s time to kill again

I try to keep it inside
I try to cry, but I?m trying to erase your treason
I fight against the tide
But you say thank you by flying in the face of reason

(Thanks to Bryan for these lyrics)
Trip Device