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i want that sense attract
that drove me to your side.

almost like a shudder of breath
i would hold you in my arms.
but its different now
we are not to be the same.
a photo will not make us whole
but you're aware.
you're aware.

because we're never to return
in the grimace of society
our hands held as you led me here
you stab me in the back.

active we press
toward new waves of life
toward solitude; we lust.
oh pouring beauty
how long do we dress
for lies; you prolong.

because we're never to return
in the grimace of society
bitter ties pushed to exact
you stab me in the back

but you still hold me tight
as if to reject what brought
your frostbitten lips to the hearth
you stab me in the back.

and we can make or die
i see no harm in regret
but you strike time as
the holistic recluse.
you're dancing a
cruel waltz.
to walk alone..

because we are never to return
in the grimace of society
bitter ties pushed to exact
you stab me in the back.

almost as if recalled
she refuses comment
as to add honest spite
she walks alone.

she walks alone
struck to pieces
over certain lovers.

Description
i want that sense attract
that drove me to your side.

almost like a shudder of breath
i would hold you in my arms.
but its different now
we are not to be the same.
a photo will not make us whole
but you're aware.
you're aware.

because we're never to return
in the grimace of society
our hands held as you led me here
you stab me in the back.

active we press
toward new waves of life
toward solitude; we lust.
oh pouring beauty
how long do we dress
for lies; you prolong.

because we're never to return
in the grimace of society
bitter ties pushed to exact
you stab me in the back

but you still hold me tight
as if to reject what brought
your frostbitten lips to the hearth
you stab me in the back.

and we can make or die
i see no harm in regret
but you strike time as
the holistic recluse.
you're dancing a
cruel waltz.
to walk alone..

because we are never to return
in the grimace of society
bitter ties pushed to exact
you stab me in the back.

almost as if recalled
she refuses comment
as to add honest spite
she walks alone.

she walks alone
struck to pieces
over certain lovers.