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I envy you in a wayBut you always circleLike a buzzard on rotting fleshIt's really noble of you to keepThis place so spotlessLike the blood was never there.
All those gray hairs are fromDoing the oppositeOf what I had planned for youHold on to my hand nowDo you regret this at all?We're gonna find out.
If you sing this song againYou'll be dancing sad againIf you see my face againYou'll feel sorry for your sins
If you feel like you can't winYou'll be dancing sad againIf you see my face againYou'll feel sorry for your sins
I miss you in a way thatI cannot explainLike a friend that guides you homeHow very naive of youSo disorderly, codedTangled and exploding
Follow me, forget of those dreamsAnd all those sketches of hopeThey're unattainable now.
Hold on to my hand nowDo you regret this at all?We're gonna find out.
Am i nothing?Are you near?