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Nov 2011
I walk with fire
They'll never know the burn
No blue oceans
No blue skies
No tomorrows when you're
Constantly running
To the left and to the right
Some call it feeling alive
But it's more like dying
One second at a time
Some want to follow it down
But there's no bottom in this town
And every time the sun rises
You'll put on another face
And every time the sun goes down
The past is erased
It's crawling through
The bedroom window again
I've fought it for a lifetime
So it's time to accept
It's crawling through
My bedroom window again
The angel disappeared
As I cried my last tear
Upon torn pages
And red curtains
Who's responsible
For your sins
It's crawling through
The bedroom window again
Lucy Tonic
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