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The seed implants in my head Leabing the wound of a school marked by the hand Once again it's caused misjudgment of me Conservation is lost So hold on...the ride is far too rough Scream so they hear you again Beneath the gorund the midnight lovers though They thought they were alone Once again my friends are banned Hanging from trees with bark of a barbed wire frnce Nylon burns so deep and the noose is too tight My breath is taken from me So hold on...the fall is far too long Giving too much time to scream Beneath the ground the midnight lovers though They thought they were alone But we were wrong! We're watched from the distance We're heard with satelites Binocs and tripods kept us hiding But we've found sanctuary

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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