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Long ago in times of grace

I could hear their call

Softly ringing through the rain

Yet they could drive me insane

My lips were freezing out

Long ago I'd looked for you

But all I'd found was blood

Outstretched hands in a pitch black room

What am I supposed to do?

Trees have eyes that don't let me go

As I burn the forest down

Trees have eyes and I just don't know

If I'm alone

Take me!

Entire lives spent off the rails

Thinking sends you down the drain

Yet you know that you're doomed to try...

Take it all, don't pay the toll

Lose your temper, feel the blow

Senseless actions that you make

You're the one who'll burn at stake

Faces of delusion

Hit the floor, it's your last try

Cradling obsessions

Spend your days within the grind