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Give me what my eyes can't see
An endless taunt that i cannot perceive
It takes hostage a sense of self-control
Wasted from thoughts created in this place that will never listen
And where the brave, never break free
Lost minds
In this wasteland of unnatural thoughts
That reveals a man, torn between
Who he has become and who he strives to be
I am bound, to a presence
A slave to a mind that once was at ease
We travel in between worlds, we forever fight for control (Chasing each other)
We live each day in each other, I am not my own
ERH
Forever breathing down my neck, I wonder the wasteland of the psyche
But i'm not giving up!
Take me to the twilight where the red hangs and my thoughts are my own
Take me to the twilight where the red hangs and my thoughts are my own
NO
Take me to the night where I am born and I am free to roam
Take me to the night where I am born and I am free to roam
(yucky vomit)
Together we scowl, together we bred the strain
Together we wonder sometimes, with nothing to gain
MERH

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