Lyrics:
Withered circles only wanting to chain me down
Bold shadows of the past refuse to reap their place in the ground
My heart's collected dust for too long
A well-oiled machine, now the rust is all gone
Counting twists and turns, monotony burns the mind
All the crippling truth ive faced, the scars I yearn to bury behind
My heart's collected dust for too long
A well-oiled machine, now the rust is all gone
Brushing off the dirt, a tarnishing symbol of time
Cleansed by the glimmers of hope glowing bright within this drink of wine
My heart's collected dust for too long
A well-oiled machine, now the rust is all gone
My heart's collected dust for too long
My heart's collected dust for too long
My heart's collected dust for too long
A well-oiled machine, now the rust is all gone
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