Collapsing heartache
Brought to the young
Release the heartless soul
This web sorrow now put to shame
Can you tease the restless
Can you taste the life
Through the passing darkness
I walk alone, through the dead wind
Shame will arise
Every time you breathe
With every word you speak
And every time you think
You will hear me bleed
I cant be your perfection
For what it's worth ill bleed
I cant heal this depression
And what if it was me
Time will only hide
What will soon be carried out
Ill see you bleed for me
Without a tear we sleep
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