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We Live Our Lives In Vain

Fragmented, Falsified, forelong-flame, curb-sitting waiting for that train, screaming out searching for a name, we live our lives in vain. Insecure, intimidated, insecure-blame, in a suitcase all the pain, quiet silouette behind a frame, we live our lives in vain. Content, Contempt, colorless-name, abandon your youthful claim, shove it in with dreams of fame, we live our lives in vain.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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