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Someday we will grow tired of these shells And someday we will lay ourselves to rest I take you into me Breathing in you deeply Somedays Somedays, I can feel you burning through my veins I look to the light. I can feel my eyes burn, Looking down,the ground beneath, is falling fast Shedding the cares of this world I'm sick. God knows I'm sick of making Now I'm so sick of making excuses for myself Now all the saints are dancing with the demons tonight. Welcome me home I'm home I'm home I'm home |
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