I don't recognize my life Who is this soul so weak and paralyzed Cold claws raking up & down my spine I'm never alone, but I'm lonely all the time This is where it ends, within the empty dark I'll set myself aflame, resurrected By the spark... I may be broken But I won't fall to pieces Lonesome & corrosive The weakness of your secrets I won't die like I've done many times before I'm gonna run From the wounds Of war... When the moon casts shadows long across my wall I'll pretend they are my friends & I've known Them all along I'll sit and pretend I'm not waiting on your call When the phone finally rings My courage will dissolve And I will run to you I will run right back to you...
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