Released on January 1, 2013

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[Verse 1]

I guess the dead only write bold lines to keep angels alive

And the one third that fell from heaven was just lost in their minds

Translation described that life only divides in nine

And out of fourty-two, I'm level fourty-five

Hoping that by fifty I'll touch the sky, goodbye

Like a bullet through the skull

Memories fall apart and pride feelings become null

And the world becomes numb so only the two that you knew

Can pass together the love, but who would've known

That the libraries missing the one book you could've made home

Gone so soon, dead so young

If words are built to kill, then sentences can rip through space matter

Split through the earth and make its surface flatter

So you fall over the edge when the emotions just shatter

Nobody rules away so songs sound so much sadder

Climbing the ladder, wrestling with the former, suppressing the latter


[Chorus]

Making love to your shadows, wish you dead

Breathing you to life, flesh tones, gun fight

You bring knives...I prepare my hands

I hold you one last moment as we end right here


[Verse 2]

Clinging to what she said, eyes fall out of your head

Tread softly on the glass or the surface might break

And any tears that escape will only burn fake

This is a solid that you could never recreate

So skillful with the art, nanoseconds apply

To replicate a mural, you're only wasting your time

And you don't have much, one multiplied by five

You can only destroy, you must be blind

No, no, you must be fucking delusional

If you believe that still tools for pseudo knowledge, they'll be only useful

Wasting all of our minutes trying to be truthful

So I'll attach one hour to the back of this missile

Hoping you decipher the code before it fucking hits you

And you realize in time that it indirectly missed you

Then you lose that grandeur and see that it's mutual

My only age could understand when you're smoking


[Chorus]

Making love to your shadows, wish you dead

Breathing you to life, flesh tones, gun fight

You bring knives...I prepare my hands

I hold you one last moment as we end right here