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I faced the fathoms in your deep
we stir in the sewer’s quiet sea
I pulled down the heavens just to please
you, I please you
the wind, blows, and I know
I can’t go on digging roses from your grave
to linger on
be up and beyond
when will else we
and the world will sleep
you’ll find me
it’s cruel to scar with blanks time
and I’m not embarrassed
and I’m not embarrassed
we wont that soul
and I’m not embarrassed
my fear has lost you
the wind, blows, and I know
all you have to do
is run away and steal yourself from me
and become a mystery to gaze into
you’re so cruel
and all you do
is still lonely agony
so baby cry when you realize
you’ll never take me alive
with all the fuss of what is true
is there nothing I can do
oh I can’t go on
digging roses from your grave
to linger on
be up and beyond
when will else we
and the world will sleep
you’ll find me
and I’m not embarrassed
and I’m not embarrassed
we won’t that soul
and I’m not embarrassed
I faced I fathoms in your deep
we stir in the sewer’s quiet sea
I pulled down the heavens just to please you
oh, to hold a power I can’t keep.
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