| + pain & suffering + + love songs + + broken hearts + + pissed at authority + + allusions + |
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| Ripped away from the life that I thought I knew Broke the time and tempo I was living through The world falls down every once in awhile Within you the sound of a sobbing child So dark and deserted the streets of Diera A sandy wind blows to knock off her tiara In death you may find the circles again But try to hold on till you slip at the end Breaking down Breaking me down You can't see a fucking thing Broken down Broken black hands You can't touch the fucking rings I can hold on for the length that I must Never forget how you mangled my trust Breathing is painful and bloodshed is fine But passion and love are at the end of the line Breaking down Breaking me down You won't drink my fucking blood Broken down Broken black hands You won't wipe away the flood Slowly I tend to return to insanity Slowly revert to the bowels of reality Ever wonder how long it would take To sanctify the human race? Breaking down Breaking me down You don't try to fucking see Broken down Broken black hands The girl inside still weeps You can't fix what was never broken You can't hear what was never spoken But you can try to mend the rip You can try to bite my lip.. |
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