SEVEN
Sew it on, face the fool
December's tragic drive
When time is poetry
And stolen the world outside
The waiting crush my heart
(Could)
No
Sew it on, face the fool
The tide breaks a wave of fear
And brave songs disappear
The secret voice of dawn
This last time
Raise my eyes
No
(You'll taste it
You'll taste it
In time
You'll taste it
You'll taste it
In time) X4
The right words
In time
The right words
In time
Sew it on, face the fool
The mirrors lie
Those aren't my eyes
Destroy them, raise my hand
Reflects in savage shards
A new face, soul reborn
No
(You'll taste it
You'll taste it
In time
You'll taste it
You'll taste it
In time) X4
The right words
In time
The right words
In time
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lost thoughts
i will right random thingz here like favorite songz, poems i wrote, and well anything rly XP
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