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if fortune feigned a smile i'd search for hairline cracks i'd fear the interfered i'd know there's no pushing back those touching on for more than i mean
closing in closing down it's your cross i cannot bear play while you can forgiveness is to understand i want to undermine you i know what truth's beyond
no stranger to tears no stranger to irrational fears no stranger to you thinking the unspeakable i'm craving to do i feel your anguish i feel your pain
Sweet little Sheila You'll know her if you see her Blue eyes and a crazy smile Her cheeks are rosy She loves and she shows me Hey this little girl
cancel everything i'm sick of this all i said i'm afraid i might say it again abandon everything i'm sick of this taste the less life i know the less
you've got a blind spot i've had what you want i've fucked the whole lot too bad there are the have and have nots no use chasing it your time you're wasting
Between the lines More is meant than meets the eye I can see so clearly now The secrecy the tell tale signs Hollow words fall on evil days A byword of
dear friend and executioner i fear you're too late note the damage i've already made painfully recalling all the words you never said can't take that
taking comfort from lies so that tomorrow won't disturb you choosing to be blind godless and nervous always at the back of my mind you only came here
If paradise is half as nice as heaven that you take me to Who needs paradise I'd rather have you. They say paradise is up in the stars But I needn't sigh
i don't know what it is you think i owe you you've got to get me out of here god only knows all the guilt that i go through you've got to get me out of
bliss is denial denial is yours yours is uur trial break that that won't change i don't feel like i belong can you concede that i wish you no harm i don
of wax descending the candle Late at night, You'd feel a rise at this mantle Waxing givers Slip between the sheets of minds. Rosetta stone Like the
Fill my pockets, fill me in If I ain't collecting I can't win Everybody goes to the window I can't remember what's outside Hit the ground running Sleep with the Rosetta Stone
All righty then. Picture this if you will. Grabbed at 2am and actually eating a, you know a box of crispy cremes. I might need as I approach site area
翻訳: ロゼッタストーン、. 10月.
