Lost(chorus)you've lost control you've lost the point you've lost the will you've lost it all you've lost the sight you've lost the sense you've lost touch you've lost it allLost
your perspective is flipped your eyes open wide the scars and bloodstains are too hard to hide you shatter the mirror and pretend you never saw the image that is evident to all
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you wrap yourself up and wither within your world of pretty thoughts veils your perpetual sin you drown yourself in this lovely distraction
Transitionary(chorus)I'm just tearing the old worn pages burning away the nightmares erasing the past tragedies a clean slate and newly awareTransitionary
the words haunt me screaming of guilt staining the legacy I'm trying to build thoughts pulsing and revolving I'm lost in this it's so revolting swallow my pride and start to choke it all feels like a sick, sick joke
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I need to cleanse all this filth off try to scrape the crimson rust off the scabs that remain all over my skin let the pain bleed
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your buddy,
Petey Rave
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your buddy,
Petey Rave
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Science without religion is lame, religion without science is blind.
Pick one.
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