I thought about what you said the whole fucking day.
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Its like washing blood down the sink,
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It never really goes away.
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Sometimes life spits in your face,
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Without ever leaving a trace. Look alive,
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I know you've tried hard to have a spine.
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But you were born ugly.
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Looks aside,
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I think its time you were shown
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That sometimes it's actually your fault.
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Lessons not learned in blood are soon forgotten and
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I have a feeling that this will end badly.
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Just like today, life was here to stay.
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I'm not so sure. It seems like such a waste.
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But not today.
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I gave my life away.
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And I can't keep these thoughts at bay.
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We all will fall into the lake and we all will become architecture.
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I've fallen into the lake.
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Drowning with broken necks.
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The head falls below the chest.
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The Lake
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| Beneath The Surface |
