decisions are few, although I have found my peace
avoiding the dark, caressing the sun
despised by your touch
prefer to be alone
now lend me your soul
it seems like I am loosing mine
And this aint me
hold my self down with a knife to my throat
And this aint me
standing alone as the drugs starts to work
filled by desire
I am calm as a storm
like a state of mind
it is someone you know
too soon, too cold
this invitation
now lend me your soul
I fall to damnation
And this aint me
hold my self down with a knife to my throat
And this aint me
standing alone as the drugs starts to work
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