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Texty: I Killed The Prom Queen. Choose To Love Live Or Die.

Dreams kill the image of the innocent that dies
That a heart beats pure is blackened within her eyes
A heart that was once pure but now is blackened
Dreams kill the image of the innocent

A one clear moment shows its unloved soul
This one clear moment shows me its unloved soul
This one clear moment shows its unloved soul
This one clear moment shows me its love

Crushed into deceptive emotions
That I cannot escape, stronghold pity me the noose hung
See through my eyes as I pity myself awoken dreams of a future

Here left to bleed my loves heartbeat is taken away
My dreams forgotten, this is not my only wish

For every love that's taken me, for every pain that killed a dream

For every love that's taken me, for every pain
Every turn sculptures strength
(Self discipline is like tempered steel)
To kill me, to hate me, I can't understand this
I can not understand fate


For every pain that's taken me
For every love that's killed a dream
You've got to break the chains of a shackled mind
For every pain that killed a dream