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The moon sadly looks upon this shadow of a tree
Just remember you gave up first
I didn't make the pass, I couldn't pay the fee
I tried to flot, but instead I burst.
The waters up to my Knees, and I can hardly choke
So cool, and cold, it compresses me.
The hinges don't work, i'm rusted and broke
Like a limp doll, my vision black, my own sea.
The noose tightens its falsetto grip, I am One
No one to anyone, or anybody else
I cock the trigger, I am already the Gun.
Light the wick and the candle melts.
Just remember you gave up first
I didn't make the pass, I couldn't pay the fee
I tried to flot, but instead I burst.
The waters up to my Knees, and I can hardly choke
So cool, and cold, it compresses me.
The hinges don't work, i'm rusted and broke
Like a limp doll, my vision black, my own sea.
The noose tightens its falsetto grip, I am One
No one to anyone, or anybody else
I cock the trigger, I am already the Gun.
Light the wick and the candle melts.