Look at me You may think you see Who I really am But you'll never know me Everyday It's as If I play a part Now I see If I wear a mask I can fool the
[ T.J. BERRY ] THROW ALL YOUR PRIDE ALONG THE WAYSIDE GONNA HIT YOU NOW FROM YOUR BLINDSIDE CAST REFLECTION UPON WHAT YOU THINK IS REAL CAST REFLECTION
You finally find your helpless mind, is trapped inside your skin. You want to leave, but you believe you won't get back again. You only know you
Time is a reflection Of past misery so near Loneliness is real Looking towards the clouds For the answer (and the truth) Truth itself is real Abiding
Look at me You may think you see Who I really am But you'll never know me Every day It's as if I play a part Now I see If I wear a mask I can fool the
Look at me, you may think you see Who I really am but you'll never know me Everyday it's as if I play a part Now I see if I wear a mask I can fool the
You see a scar I see an little girl about 5 years old on monkey bars Who lost her grip and slipped right through her mamas arms and the makeup still
Too much time has gone by Take a look back on that life I see your eyes, I see myself And I can't look back on that life Forced to listen forced to learn
"It's not an easy thing to meet your maker. What can he do for you? Can the maker repair me? Would you like to be modified? I had in mind something a
I felt you slip away, far away from me Further from me You seem to drift I caught myself wishing you back As I fight to catch you Anger, wells inside
In my way did I use you, do you think I really abused you On reflection now it doesn't matter: How can you say I made you need me more than anyone else
I Have Seen Her Walking Upon... The Seas Sinking In My Dreams Of Lust... Beyond Death I Shall Rise Her Skin Is Pale As The August Moon... In The Shadows
Written by: Matt Powell Wake me from my disenchanting paper dreams Shake me from my drunken deadly sleep Take me to my healing sweet Virginia please
( del naja, davidge ) 3d Take me where the tides start And I can pull you into me You're really crushing gravity Your corona is reaching consequences
Behind these prison walls Doing my paces, doing my time I am spendin' my restless nights Visioning faces, oh they all cry, cry Prison a no bed a roses
----------------- Deluding in mystirium, innocent deliverance Chosen minds are sailing, on waters of departure Leaving spells of deceit, giving light
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