Somewhere in my past there lays that soft shell
Eyes like the black of night
her voice creeping out from the depths of hell
her prison cell
trapped inside for ages

Will you remember the hollow faces
And everything that went wrong
Will you ever embrace those usless graces
Or know what I have forsaken
just to realize you are never to be gone
through the looking glass i can't see myself no more

I wish i could make you fly
like them
i wish i could get you high
like the shameful voice of one true friend
if only i could lie to you
and make you come down to your kness again
like only you can

i wish i would have stabbed you in the back
and walked away

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