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[just_a_fear]

Sick Of It All - Finger Eleven.
Are the sins getting staler?
Does every moment move past you..?
Or does it feel like forever?
And shouldn't you be laughing too?
Take a look how they found you,
Take a look what they've done to you now,
What was it they wanted?
Sullen and haunted?
If only you saw it coming..
How far down would you fall?
If you never came up again,
'Cause you're so sick of it all,
And you want to change everything..
Just how deep will you go?
To see through it all?
If you could consume her...
Would you say you were finding your way out?
Is anything coming clearer,
Smashing your mirror?
Still you can see you're guilty,
Coming closer my composure turning
inside out in her.
Calling home all alone,
You can call I won't answer.
Any question in my head,
Remains until you feel the same.
Never telling how I felt is all I ever cared about.

Broken Words - Finger Eleven.

Your sweet little hands..
Brush right past me..
Sometimes you don't understand,
Why you can't reach.
I bite when I don't want to bend..
How silent I can be,
So she is silent too.
She's the one who saw my words,
Broken, Torn at the seams..
And broken words were all she heard,
Now she's walking away from me..
Some never meant..
And some meant well..
The difference between us is so..
Hard to tell.
I was so shaken but now,
All I see,
Is everything she meant to me.

Thanks.
Have a great day. :)

Love,
Cait.