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Open up your eager eyes As I drift through your lullabies sea-sick from your list of lies Try to find your alibi Swimming through the sea of hate drifting on the waves of fate check the clock, it’s way too late close my eyes, can’t concentrate Grasp your hands, they’re frigid cold, shaking is now uncontrolled, act as if you’ve not been told what is about to unfold Cut the cord and take the fall thrash against the cold, white wall who’s the most ignorant of them all? unplug your ears and hear the call Sinking deep into the light Eyes can see but have no sight faces turned away in fright are quickly plunged into the night Take a breath of frigid smoke fists are clenched, you start to choke, wish you had listened when they spoke, but now you take a deadly stroke Turn away and say adieu let it go, that was your cue step on stage and see the view audience staring back at you Open up your eager eyes A lost case with no alibi sea-sick from your list of lies it’s time to go. So say goodbye.
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May 30, 2013
May 30, 2013 at 3:25 PM UTC
Adieu, ma chère
Open up your eager eyes As I drift through your lullabies sea-sick from your list of lies Try to find your alibi Swimming through the sea of hate drifting on the waves of fate check the clock, it’s way too late close my eyes, can’t concentrate Grasp your hands, they’re frigid cold, shaking is now uncontrolled, act as if you’ve not been told what is about to unfold Cut the cord and take the fall thrash against the cold, white wall who’s the most ignorant of them all? unplug your ears and hear the call Sinking deep into the light Eyes can see but have no sight faces turned away in fright are quickly plunged into the night Take a breath of frigid smoke fists are clenched, you start to choke, wish you had listened when they spoke, but now you take a deadly stroke Turn away and say adieu let it go, that was your cue step on stage and see the view audience staring back at you Open up your eager eyes A lost case with no alibi sea-sick from your list of lies it’s time to go. So say goodbye.
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May 30, 2013
May 30, 2013 at 3:25 PM UTC
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