It might as well sound like the end
Through everything
We find our hands
The love we bend
The Joy
The blame
As for the realm you and I built
Can you remember what it was?
What were the rules
For you
Do you realize what this stupid masquerade of yours cost me?
How many times aside I have to crave and fade to remain free?
You sound so frail
Part of me wants to be
Called from the crowd
Back in your arms
Let's try to look
Just like we wanted to
The world's an awful place you met
When you were needy and in debt
But what is left of me
Everytime I make up for my mistakes
As I keep swearing you can take
More of this fake
Look backwards and see
The cliff you're hanging on is all there is
While you keep swearing you can keep
This world alive
Do you realize what this stupid masquerade of yours cost me?
How many times aside I have to crave and fade to remain free?
And do you plan to cut the world in three?
Or is this how it goes, you don't need me?
Just let the diagrams choose how many
All numbers on the rack
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