Cash for a love, a new hole to repent
If I fall in again pull me up
Deeper it seems nothing like when I dream
Television has seen so much worse
Coming up for air
Devilish words full of fear and a nerve
They are usually slurred when you drink
Hit me again get me close to the edge
I am sure to regret all I've done
Open up to let the inhibitions loose
I'm a soldier of a dream, one you could only choose
Bleeding out we need a voice for the obscure
To terrify, to lead a right and noble cause
I have seen this once before
All of the cracks fill to make me more
More than the man I used to be
Dead to the world but awake to see
And in the end, we are just bitter friends
Memories that will turn into dust
Filling the cracks
Sewing the wounds
We've seen it all to soon
Choosing to be irreverent me
Maybe if I keep up this way
We have nothing left to give
Painting pictures of our better years
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