And When the End Comes
And when the end comes and the wounds have healed
Back into my skin you came digging again
Like a magic with powers trapped in steel
Devouring the comfort I've creating you wrecking train
The days of unrelenting and dreaming
Has come and gone
Wishing for your acceptance, fellow feeling
The days of undying love
So change you cannot was the words you stoned me with
Let us see who will be missing now
Wanting now more, battling guilt
The wrongs we shared but I won't allow myself to do the same
I don't why you are back and if now you smell the rain
And remember your role as a dame
And when the end comes and the wounds have healed
Back into my skin you came digging again
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