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broken parachute
04:53
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apathy is getting strong
no helping rope
no saving home
you waited for so long
you know exactly
you go directly
to where your heart will never be found
to where the light never hits the ground
protect cause i won't become
a copy of the jaded one
cause when it all comes down
i can't feel anyone around
i fall from grace with every breath i take
i lose my face with every step i make
protect, show my me mistake
and hope tomorrow i'll awake
when it all comes down
they lay asleep
stasis hosting thriving ghosts
distracted senses flee the scene
should i dare, clip the transfer
edacious knives, does anybody care
apathy tought me wrong
let the profit centers grow
departments replace our homes
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these eyes won't heal
they'll own metropolis
and the beloved idols withdraw
minds forfeit to reach
obeying all that glows
and the idols they adore
when the numb form the choir
big grey masks
dance in camouflage
who's the wolf?
acceptance of x-rays
these hands all unhesitant
to forgo their right to harm
arrange with pre-fixed plans
the eyes that own the cities roof
and minds laying down their arms
conspire, respire,
this air's too cold to breath in
too hot to swallow, they do
cause time will swallow them
caution taught by fear
out of reach and mind
deceit within the herds
clicks in the transmission line
they can't swim
they learned to drown
decorated by their stones
oblige to fulfill the needs
stop struggling and just feed the greed
now rearrange the shape
and throw it on the wall
inject it in the wells
in colours they can't see
rearrange the frame
a suspicous taste remains
one muted by a blow
shivering in the oddest scheme
these eyes won't heal
the carnivores are fed
plastic glares in awe
these eyes won't heal
metropolis is taken
and the beloved idols withdraw
while you're occupied by all these eyes
we'll inquire and infiltrate the spies
now rearrange the shape
and throw it on the wall
inject it in the wells
in colours they can't see
rearrange the frame
a suspicous taste remains
one muted by a blow
these eyes will learn!
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faires will become rats
08:51
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leave the house of health
where hearts turn to stone, they said
addiction is all i deserve
they cut my nerve
wanted me to swear by death
the sound of a sharpened knife
i still can't forget
no, i don't need your compassion
be my companion in misfortune
take off your disguise
and throw away all
your self-manufactured doubts
you seperate honesty to live in tragedy
noone will notice when we put this virus on their disc
even when..in the ashes of dead immortals they allready dance
no, i dont need your compassion, be my companion in misfortune
take off your disguise and throw away all your self-manufactured doubts
and i thought... you could be the one who'd show me the place where we can't see each other cry
i thought we could be the immmortals who noone can see
you couldn't discover my mean...
in this fog that i've build i couldn't fullfill
now i crossed your place
but i didn't cross your way
temporary my whole sky changes into gray
just how could they get you to swear by death
disappointments define my inner self...
i thought you could be the one who'd show me the place where we can't see each other cry
and i thought we could stay
now i'm on the run and silence guides me to my goal
i guess i hope i don't know
when im past inhale my remains
and maybe you'll find out
real comfort comes from within
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a new day focus lost
bending edges to corners
forced to be someone else
you never ment to act in this way
wait and execute your mind
theres no escape for us to find
today won't be different
and your delusions never end
let me take part when you suffer my friend
and when youre face to face with yourself
wait before creep this line
sweet suicide and bad signs
dont keep on holding down
on a one-way street to sun
think which direction to take
which boundaries to break
under your skin its drving you insane
it feels like the hardest rain
crashing on your head again
trying to break you again
take me away and show me escape
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