Far from the shapes you once had

The mirror don't twist the truth

Touching your image try to grasp for your youth

Sentimental thoughts is bursting from a decomposing heart

Self inflicted remorse is eating from a throbbing heart

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When the soft voices cry

Awful hard the truth appears

When the loud music dies

Awful real once grave appears

Far from the shapes you once had between black and grey

Spineless reflection shows soul gone astray

Faceless shadows represent the newborn hate in you

Scars of fate and marks of sadness I don't twist the truth

[Ref:]

When the soft voices cry

Awful hard the truth appears

When the loud music dies

Awful real once grave appears

Sentimental thoughts is bursting from a decomposing heart

Self inflicted remorse is eating from a throbbing heart

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