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| Lyrics Page 2 |
| Mourning's Bed |
| I will not fail in making the world believe They'll listen to these words and learn what to think of me Why can't people see that it's harder than it used to be? I will not judge you by all that you say you are Forcing stricted denial and creating your own wars Why can't people see that this world will not live to tell? Yesterday's dreams are tomorrow's nightmares You hope there's nothing left I hope there's plenty to scavenge You say it's just a hobby I say it's a bloody rampage What stupid people can't see with there eyes wide I will not fake my love for the beauty things They'll listen for a while and lose control it seems Why can't people see that it's tearing apart at the seams? I will not lose you again like you lost yourself Forcing stricted denial and putting pride on the shelf Why can't people see that this world will not live to tell? Yesterday's dreams are tomorrow's nightmares I rest my head on mourning's bed again |