It's what she meant with open ends
The scaled cracks our numbered and counting down
There is no contact - so shrive away
She cannot save it from herself
Rather be somewhere else
Rather be someone else
Her judgement from the mirror meets
With shut reaction
Its conviction is cause to her decline
Dope sick afternoon simplicity
Hedonistic escape to shroud her symptoms decrements the ordinary
She can shatter
She can break - forever young
The girl in the glass is one of us
Hurt it more to make her yours
The girl is interrupted
Immense illusion can end transmission till death will she part
Kill it and put it to rest
The scaled cracks our numbered and counting down
There is no contact - so shrive away
She cannot save it from herself
Rather be somewhere else
Rather be someone else
Her judgement from the mirror meets
With shut reaction
Its conviction is cause to her decline
Dope sick afternoon simplicity
Hedonistic escape to shroud her symptoms decrements the ordinary
She can shatter
She can break - forever young
The girl in the glass is one of us
Hurt it more to make her yours
The girl is interrupted
Immense illusion can end transmission till death will she part
Kill it and put it to rest
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I can tell you how I feel Nothing shadey nothing extreme This is the me coming clean My heart ain t buil...
Trapped you into lookin the other way around As you walked by when the sun goes down I said hey My love is no ...
Our last kiss was tobacco flavoured A bitter and painful aroma This time tomorrow I guess you ll b...
Did everybody see this snowman Standing in the wind alone When mother did that pick his head And...
We freely speak of dreams We marvel at what they conceal But in my wonderworld Each sleeping vision is so rea...
Long live the eerie strange of lie soaked beauty Synthetic impression fills the gash of imposing ...
I wish you were here with me When will you learn You can t run from the sin They see you run And the hunt beg...
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Yearning for the crass in dusk to fall I can feel the pulse of a temptress stare It begs seduction c...
