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You learn a lot about honesty from the dried out leaves of the fallen trees in your life |
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Forgiving pathetic excuses for long term abuse is something I could never justify with God |
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You live in a lonely state of denial and self-decay |
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A living reminder of buried weight you never shed in the first place |
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Disguise your memory with pictures on the walls |
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(Am I good enough? Am I good enough?) |
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Replace my every flaw, the ones you never even saw |
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(As if you tried to, you never tried to) |
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We dream in color, but see in black and white |
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Between the covers, we sleep on beds of lies |
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Someday your true contrite will find you |
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Your world is what you've made it |
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Is this all you bartered for? |
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Your world is what you've made it |
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Is this all you bartered for? |
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You live in a lonely state of denial and self-decay |
| [02:18.000] |
A living reminder of buried weight you never shed in the first place |
| [02:25.000] |
Disguise your memory with pictures on the walls |
| [02:29.000] |
(Am I good enough? Am I good enough?) |
| [02:31.000] |
Replace my every flaw, the ones you never even saw |
| [02:35.700] |
(As if you tried to, you never tried to) |
| [02:39.000] |
We dream in color, but see in black and white |
| [02:45.000] |
Between the covers, we sleep on beds of lies |
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Someday your true contrite will find you |