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Willing Attack (What's Left)

...Now we're falling The space between us is growing black Nothings safe here Willing attack- Just close your eyes and hold your breath Just tell more lies and hope I don't- try to break your neck Now we're falling- to our death Now you can see- See what's left the damage you found- damage and death Now you see... What's left! Don't try so hard anymore this gift I gave is more than what you come to believe and now I hope you see... What's left...

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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