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WAKE ME UP

Frozen inside

Without your touch

Without your love, darling

Only you can wake me up.

Execute

All your lies are coming true

All freedom is lost

All hope is gone.

Gematria

This is so typical/apocalyptical

Hanging on abysmal release/Jesus

I don’t need this/don’t wanna be this

Icon in the making/my hands are freaking shaking

What if god doesn’t care?

Psychosocial

The rain will kill us all

We throw ourselves against the wall

But no one else can see the preservation of the martyr in me.

Dead memories

You told me to love you

And I did

Tied my soul in a knot

And got it to submit

So when I got away

I only kept my scars

The other me is gone

Now I don’t know where I belong

We were never alive

And we won’t be born again

But I’ll never survive

With dead memories in my heart

Dead visions in your name

Dead fingers in my veins

Dead memories in my heart.

Heaven

I had a dream that you were with me

It wasn’t my fault

You rolled me over, flipped me over

A summersault

That doesn’t happen to me

I’ve never been here before.

Forget you

I scream at sunsets

Give applause to what I can’t control

Then somehow laugh at how a moon divides an oceans soul.

Hate me

Hate me today

Hate me tomorrow

Hate me for all the things I didn’t do for you

Hate me in ways

Ways hard to swallow

Hate me so you can finally see what’s good for you.

Right now

You open your mouth again

I swear I'm gonna break it

You open your mouth again

Oh god I cannot take it

Shut up, shut up

Shut up or bust you up

Shut up, shut up

Shut up or bust you up

 Shut up, shut up

Shut up or bust you up!

Cryin’ like a b****

Strut on by like a king

Tellin’ everybody they know nothing

Long live not what you were

Time aint’ on your side anymore

And so you tell me I

Can’t take my chances

But I told you one too many times that you were crying like a b****

I'm tougher than nails

I can promise you that

Step outa’ line

And you’ll b**** slapped back

And you can run your little mouth all day

But the hand of god just smacked you back into yesterday

And so you tell me I

Can’t take my chances

But I told you one too many times that you were cryin’ like a b****

And you wonder why no one can stand you

And there’s no deigning you were cryn’ like a b****

Were cryn’ like a b****

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 24, 2011 ⏰

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