Like a dog licking its wounds
Like a god forever entombed
The stone won't roll away for me

Like the moss that grows on a rock
For a thousand years I've waited
Im a toad in the hole you see

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A wounded heart
Can or can't  
Bare its scars so easily

Time can forgive and time can forget
Open up old wounds and bleed again

The blood of a thousand hearts bled dry
Fill red rivers rising

Into the sky like fire

Spilling into the sun