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Here is a song ffrom the wrong side of town where I'm bound to the ground by the loneliest sound that pounds from within and is pinning me down.
Here is a page from the emptiest stage a cage or the heaviest cross ever made a gauge of the deadliest trap ever laid.
The heat and the sickliest sweet smelling sheets that cling to the backs of my knees and my feet but I'm drowning in time to a desperate beat.
God send the only true friend I call mine pretend that I'll make amends the next time befriend the glorious end of the line.
And I thank you for bringing me here...for showing me home...for singing these tears. finally I've found that I belong here
Feels like home I should have known from my first breath
Here is a page from the emptiest stage a cage or the heaviest cross ever made a gauge of the deadliest trap ever laid.
The heat and the sickliest sweet smelling sheets that cling to the backs of my knees and my feet but I'm drowning in time to a desperate beat.
God send the only true friend I call mine pretend that I'll make amends the next time befriend the glorious end of the line.
And I thank you for bringing me here...for showing me home...for singing these tears. finally I've found that I belong here
Feels like home I should have known from my first breath