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The Red
i feel the rush of blood
to my head im back at the
top only to fall again...
stitch open my eyes to keep
me awake to keep me alive
i love how it feels though
i know i shouldn't
it keeps a burning reminder
that im still alive i look
in the morror i see the red
is filling in my eyes
ive been living my life in
a web of lies this entire
time the spider has come to
feast on my heart the fly
he wraps me up real tight
tonight
im losing sight of who i am
im going blind this world is
turning red the world around
me has slowed to a crawl
as hard as i try i cant end it
all this is a disaster as beautiful
as i have dreamed ive lost it all
or so it seems
so i let this be the end of me
so unstitch my eyes so i can sleep
to my head im back at the
top only to fall again...
stitch open my eyes to keep
me awake to keep me alive
i love how it feels though
i know i shouldn't
it keeps a burning reminder
that im still alive i look
in the morror i see the red
is filling in my eyes
ive been living my life in
a web of lies this entire
time the spider has come to
feast on my heart the fly
he wraps me up real tight
tonight
im losing sight of who i am
im going blind this world is
turning red the world around
me has slowed to a crawl
as hard as i try i cant end it
all this is a disaster as beautiful
as i have dreamed ive lost it all
or so it seems
so i let this be the end of me
so unstitch my eyes so i can sleep
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