The clock's ticking away,
Oh, the time takes toll
I've turned a hundred eyes against one
And it feels so dull
But that night you nearly died,
I would recycle myself each time
To get a load of that massive fire
My lie, their's paws keep hold of you
Was she trying to say that there's nothing to do?
I reached out my hand but wasn't able to follow through
So the curtains are shut, there's no light shining, what's it to you?
You tried to beat and bend and execute the mood, now didn't you?
Afar away, need I say?
Disarray the other game
Here to stay, far away
I'm okay, she's alright
The spaghetti, the fallen nectar and the obvious meet to greet
The seventh year is passing by and all hope is left to flee
Artist: Sterling Simms
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