I'll follow your every move<br />
In a stride that wills disguise<br />
Little markings clue the find<br />
<br />
Your red lips speak of painted figures<br />
The teeth of mangled little listeners<br />
The thoughts that hide your rusty scissors<br />
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And hooded men swinging honesty<br />
Across this violence<br />
Obscurity has no hero<br />
<br />
The world looks better when you're falling<br />
Grace to comfort enough to crawling<br />
Divided we must pray for the broken, no one can fix us<br />
We are, we'll always be the wronged<br />
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Blah, blah, blah, blah<br />
Blah, blah, blah, blah<br />
<br />
Your touch seethes of emptiness<br />
The callous tips against the brush<br />
The world's now breaking off to crust<br />
<br />
The world looks better when you're falling<br />
Grace to comfort enough to crawling<br />
Divided we must pray for the broken, no one can fix us<br />
We are, we'll always be the wronged<br />
<br />
We're conspiring, oh<br />
<br />
Where was your heart when we needed it most?<br />
Live in denial and I'll be your ghost<br />
There is nothing to let go<br />
Only time will let you know<br />
If you're worth anything and you know then<br />
<br />
Giving up way too early<br />
Let the axis turn you free<br />
And destroy everything you love<br />
<br />
The world looks better when you're falling<br />
Grace to comfort enough to crawling<br />
Divided we must pray for the broken, no one can fix us<br />
We are, we'll all, we are, we'll all<br />
We are, we'll always be the wronged