You run, you break away
You've won your life today
You call on the ones that inspired you
But someday you'll grow weary
You wear a mask when you pray
You say the words you cannot taste
Would you claim? Would you sell your soul?
In your objective will you still end up whole?
Just go and take the hearts of those who care about you
Sell them for madness, sell them for the poison that loves you
Forget about us,
just go and have fun as you wish to
You dance, you laugh
You drink, you have
A fabulous time in the devil's backyard
Mar 10, 2011
Mar 10, 2011 at 8:24 PM UTC
You run, you break away
You've won your life today
You call on the ones that inspired you
But someday you'll grow weary
You wear a mask when you pray
You say the words you cannot taste
Would you claim? Would you sell your soul?
In your objective will you still end up whole?
Just go and take the hearts of those who care about you
Sell them for madness, sell them for the poison that loves you
Forget about us,
just go and have fun as you wish to
You dance, you laugh
You drink, you have
A fabulous time in the devil's backyard
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