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Eager to put this to reason, "why have you failed?"
As by design, provide us the rhyme to open our eyes
Suffered a shortness of breath, suffered in time
to the long drawn out sighs and desperate lies of the bitterest song
I should of known you could never condone unfair trade
What's mine is now yours it's diseased it's but hard earned payed
Oh where in these word could you find just deserves?
It was only a means to an end
Wondered at words gone awry, wondered at lies
You promised to keep through nights without sleep, that daydream alive
Never a question of want, only of need
A simple mistake could blindly retrace the ways you have gone
Oh where in those words could you find just deserves?
It was only a means to an end
It was just a release, just a disease, just a longing a begging to please
Just a release, just a disease, just a longing a begging, a means to an end
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