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Mar 2013
Been sitting on the floor
For all my life
They talk me up
But don't hide the knife
They say pray to their god
And he'll tell me to walk on the straight path
[Such a great path]

Tell me what's truth and what's lies
And I'll sympathize
With the youth
Tell me that all this is real
At least I might feel
Something there

I've been there and back two times
In this life
The final scene
But I've acted twice
I cry pray for me God
but the only thing for me is silence

I'm shouting out
Through the stone in my throat
That those angels of lore
Should carry my out —
Carry me out —
Darling carry me out and away —
Such a poor soul

Oh oh oh
Tell me what's truth and what's lies
And I'll sympathize
With the youth
Tell me that all this is real
At least I might feel
Something there

I'm looking to feel
Something there

Looking to feel —
Somthing there
Some lyrics I was experimenting with on a tough night. Currently working on the piano chords, etc; hopefully soon I can link to a soundcloud of it here.
anna
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