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Tearing my worlds apart  Was forever your speciality Kissing my wounds Then biting a piece of heart Now in these land of mine Only rocks grow from poisonous Ground with soil of flame Everything that once was died I come around your store Every morning in cold silence But you're all sold out With sign closed on the door And everywhere is wrong place For kissing you with lips of darkness Always prepared to leave For you if only not for time and space  Walking in the city lights Miles away from eyes that once loved Waking in the empty bed blinded By night, loosing all my fights I found myself alone cold In the stillness of the dead And the dead said to me Your life's already old You're long gone with all clothes packed Cigarettes not as heavy as they should Hands shaking with deadly colour of blue  Looking down from 10 storeyed flat And what is there to keep me from the jump What is there to keep me in this life What is there that could have me loved Only death only silence only finishing this song
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Apr 19, 2016
Apr 19, 2016 at 5:09 AM UTC
The great song of suffering
Tearing my worlds apart  Was forever your speciality Kissing my wounds Then biting a piece of heart Now in these land of mine Only rocks grow from poisonous Ground with soil of flame Everything that once was died I come around your store Every morning in cold silence But you're all sold out With sign closed on the door And everywhere is wrong place For kissing you with lips of darkness Always prepared to leave For you if only not for time and space  Walking in the city lights Miles away from eyes that once loved Waking in the empty bed blinded By night, loosing all my fights I found myself alone cold In the stillness of the dead And the dead said to me Your life's already old You're long gone with all clothes packed Cigarettes not as heavy as they should Hands shaking with deadly colour of blue  Looking down from 10 storeyed flat And what is there to keep me from the jump What is there to keep me in this life What is there that could have me loved Only death only silence only finishing this song
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Apr 19, 2016
Apr 19, 2016 at 5:09 AM UTC
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