Come
Do not get lost
Your time is gone
A bomb
Just
Bursted in our home
We'll fall
Apart if we don't
Rush anymore
Pills
I've taken pills
For so long
That I can't
Picture anymore
Your face
Her face
Come
Do not get lost
Your time is gone
A bomb
Just
Bursted in our home
We'll fall
Apart if we don't
Rush anymore
... And pills
I've taken pills
For so long
That I can't
Picture anymore
Your face
Her face
Now I'm shivering
When it hits me
It just crumbles
From the indoor light
Now I'm wandering
Through the ruins
Of a wrecked town
I stumble
Watching the down fall
Come
Do not get lost
Your time is gone
A bomb
Just
Bursted in our home
We'll fall
Apart if we don't
Rush anymore
Pills
I've taken pills
For so long
That I can't
Picture anymore
Your face
Her face
I stumble
Watching the down fall
I stumble
Watching the down fall
I stumble
I stumble
Watching the down fall
Watching the down fall
I stumble
Watching the down fall
I stumble
Do not get lost
Your time is gone
A bomb
Just
Bursted in our home
We'll fall
Apart if we don't
Rush anymore
Pills
I've taken pills
For so long
That I can't
Picture anymore
Your face
Her face
Come
Do not get lost
Your time is gone
A bomb
Just
Bursted in our home
We'll fall
Apart if we don't
Rush anymore
... And pills
I've taken pills
For so long
That I can't
Picture anymore
Your face
Her face
Now I'm shivering
When it hits me
It just crumbles
From the indoor light
Now I'm wandering
Through the ruins
Of a wrecked town
I stumble
Watching the down fall
Come
Do not get lost
Your time is gone
A bomb
Just
Bursted in our home
We'll fall
Apart if we don't
Rush anymore
Pills
I've taken pills
For so long
That I can't
Picture anymore
Your face
Her face
I stumble
Watching the down fall
I stumble
Watching the down fall
I stumble
I stumble
Watching the down fall
Watching the down fall
I stumble
Watching the down fall
I stumble
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Album: Render Me Numb, Trivial Violence
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