Have I thanked you for your Will your life go again? asking for a dime You gave all of yourself Until I turned my back on you, my
The that be made you a martyr led you to slaughter I to control it But as as I showed it I was shot down
Once again slumbered You can ask why But that in your eye Doesn't the test You've laid to rest, my friend, again
artist bears his soul Seems that pressure took its Lived a so punishing Now he the publishing
Spilling your out to a pad and pen Communication to silent friend
Raising the knife to a picture of a (I knew) There comes a time, my life (Just do)
I cannot lie, I try anymore (To you) I can't fight, raise the knife the knife, cut through
I remember you were the quiet type Content to sit and watch the motions of life With sensitivity You cut yourself so people would adore you
They all bought into your sincerity And how you wore your and soul right on your sleeve Laughing sarcastically, you turned your On the people who you
Self-absorbed distortion Self-infused abortion
I'll take the blame for these that I say I had the heart and the will And the to stay Every day, I won't walk
Reading through all the you show me I the way that you think you control me Doubting my future, you don't know me But I, I never out on you
Raising the knife to a of a life (I knew) There comes a time, compromising my (Just do)
I lie, I can't try anymore (To you) I just fight, raise the knife the knife, cut through
Raising the knife to a picture of a (I knew) There comes a time, compromising my (Just do)
I lie, I can't try anymore (To you) I can't fight, raise the knife And live my life you
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