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Published on Jan 26, 2011
Shades of lines Frame the time Sister, brother Cut to code All alone Built up, level Lost your way Back and they Cut off My prayers Oceans wide All went dry Reflection Lethal
And if you ever have to leave Leave yourself outside the door And if you ever have to leave this Perfect world, lord. Held upright Hands are tied Emotion sickness Breathing quiet All the time Sister, brother Might happen overnight Its times like these I'm not surprised And my hands an open knife It carves creation's fire
Isolate, Pray again, Swallow Its my life Its my life Its my life I do what I want Its my life