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Lola drawing ink on this curved lines

Shining in the dark, swallowing with those wild eyes

I saw you many times in my own nightmares

Wring the curse of my soul

You take my live lost in the junk around the wine and you know

But I really chase and singing your art

Almost think you bring a part of what lives deep inside me

Take my mind I think I'm ready

Many times in my own nightmares

Found the curse of my soul

Rope that thing we could be upon with the most of piece we draw

Rise up, I'm gonna rise up

But you are candle now too late I'm drowning out

Rise up, I'm gonna rise up

You can't read me between the lines

I hope for me you lost your hearts

For that drawing ink on my heart scars

So cannot the scars I'm prevent to feel the nearly grooves

I saw you many times in my coward lines

Get away with my soul

I give you all my worst night ghosts

All I have that I show

And I'm gonna rise up, I'm gonna rise up

But you are candle now, too late I'm drowning out

Rise up, I'm gonna rise up

You can't read me between the lines

I hope for me you lost your hearts