My witness to the action
Bleeding out my distraction
Bothering deeply, my sunken soul
Beyond the days, it will toll
Fallin' down, trippin' around
My heartbeat makes no sound
Lost finally within the metronome
When all I want is to go home
Never finding fulfillment
Nothing more then sick sentiment
Give me away like you always have
Like I'm nothing more
Then your ultimate contraband
Abandon me, without any consideracy
Leaving alone, one who can't atone
Just stay away
Cuz' to you I'm not anything
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My Life's Pleasures
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