November 24, 2011

Piece this together.

And it’s always a fight.

This puzzle’s intact.

And you’re always right.

The sky could fall.

The bliss of beginning replaced with an ending.

The sky could fall.

It’s always, it’s always the same…

And it ends.

From a scream to a whisper.

Can you free me from these words and let me forget?

Can you free me from this world and help me forget?

Tensioning trouble.

We’re condemned to repeat.

From covered up lies.

What is all out of reach.

The sky could fall.

The bliss of beginning replaced with an ending.

The sky could fall.

It’s always, it’s always the same.

I can’t be right this time.

It’s all in my head.

You can’t be wrong this time.

It’s all in your head.

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