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My hand crafted host
Left my toys broken
Eyes are closed
My hands are wide open
Today is cursed
Tomorrow's misled
I sleep on mirrors
But I'll die in this bed
You can't save me from myself
You can't save yourself from me
I'll keep it to myself
I'll keep you locked within
Dressed in honor
Dressed in white
We ran out of songs to sing
Blessed with all those things you like
Love dropped dead under dove's wing
I'm dressed in honor
Dressed in white
But you don't have to worry, worry
I'll wipe all blame up by myself
With feelings buried, buried
Fight what you fight for
It's all the same
My future's your future
Except my future's a game
You pass me around
Like that glass of wine
All bridges burn
While I stand in line
You can't save me from myself
And that I've got to say is
It's all about me without me
It's all about you without me
It's all about you...
There's nothing left to believe in
Nothing left to believe in
Light is dead
Black is gray
No one cares
Let us pray
No one left to believe in
No one left to believe in...
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