Take the cup of delusion This empty hole inside Drinks the wine of remorse And giving cause to stumble It's sobering, the changes Don't turn around Don't walk away Don't try to lead When you don't know La dum da da dum Blotting out the strains of nonsense And drenched in this desire Spilling from an empty cup You bury guilt like sin Hurling smiles and judgements The blatant tone of your soul Creates a blackness deep within Bitterness trickles through This vein of tenderness La dum la da dum La dum la da dum La dum la da dum
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