This loss burdens the condemned
Letting the horrid consume you
From believing in anything
That makes you feel whole
Like ghosts at your bones,
Like smoke
So close minded
There's no room at all
Look unto me
Open your throat
Speak in half truths
Deceive and manipulate to get
Whatever makes you feel whole
Tell the world how that horrid heart
Became so cold and alone
Because of your actions and words
They can never trust again
You will be left alone
In a world you hate
Of which you create
This loss burdens the condemned
Letting the horrid consume you
From believing in anything
That makes you feel whole
Like ghosts at your bones,
Like smoke
So close minded
There's no room at all
Look unto me
Open your throat
Speak in half truths
Deceive and manipulate to get
Whatever makes you feel whole
Fear is constant through your body
Fear is constant through your body
Fear is constant through your body
Fear is constant through your body
(fear is constant through your body)
Fear is constant through your body
(fear is constant through your body)
Fear is constant through your body
(fear is constant through your body)
Fear is constant through your body
(fear is constant through your body)
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