Wait!
The passion is ending.
Lets fall together and it will fall apart and now
The dead-end to finding the ropes round our necks
So how far can we stretch, we're fighting
Face made of death on our graves.
So trace the failings of kills for thrills
Less estimation will

The passion filled, the desperate the wasting away
To hide to die built to spill, but not to break

So climb the steps of the deadlives
They came together and the'll come apart like smiles
Then backwards for beatings, the days into night
The nights into days, were grazing
The fields of dead memories that should be
So trace the failings of kills for thrills
Less estimation will

The passion filled, the desperate the wasting away
To hide to die built to spill, but not to break

I think ive lost my mind tonight
So i think ill blow your mind, this time

The passion filled, the desperate the wasting away
To hide to die built to spill, but not to break

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