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Something empty
She takes off her clothes
he takes what is left
the pain they use to like
shakes everything they're not
Too close to relax
breaks them down so badly
with everything but love
die and breath again
"You can take me
but never drown me
in your denies",
this fake sincerity we share
So what is next
laying down
screaming loud
can't be waited anymore
A new minute
a new game
this is more
that we can expect
or this is just
pieces of what is left
of our humanity
walking without sense
senses in lottery
looking probabilities
counting the dimes
of what is not
Closer her eyes
to insanity
closed his mind
breath of her shape
They can't just quit
to hurt themselves
voiceless they call
each others faith
something new
feeds odd feelings
something deep
something empty
he takes what is left
the pain they use to like
shakes everything they're not
Too close to relax
breaks them down so badly
with everything but love
die and breath again
"You can take me
but never drown me
in your denies",
this fake sincerity we share
So what is next
laying down
screaming loud
can't be waited anymore
A new minute
a new game
this is more
that we can expect
or this is just
pieces of what is left
of our humanity
walking without sense
senses in lottery
looking probabilities
counting the dimes
of what is not
Closer her eyes
to insanity
closed his mind
breath of her shape
They can't just quit
to hurt themselves
voiceless they call
each others faith
something new
feeds odd feelings
something deep
something empty
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