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Sunset
The ink’s beginning to fade On the lonely promise you made My heart’s holding up the mind that’s beginning to cave I’m so afraid Give me the strength To stretch the length It’ll be too late For you to heal the ache Your lies are as truthful as the tears in your eyes I’ve buried what was left of what was meant to be And now it’s too late to apologize Divided by the second half Only one pointing finger to stare at I’ve died for what was mine The rest is yours to find You made me whole You gave me hope You stole my soul And all of my control I don’t care to make sense It’s been so long since I cared to care for this You’re the gun to my head The knife in my heart The blood from my vein The seed to my pain Despite what I show It’s so much more than you’ll ever know I’m nothing what you believe I’m nothing what you chose to leave Nothing but a door Nothing anymore Numb yet sore Nothing but a I’ve got to say I need to say There will come a day When you want me to say That I
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