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Texty: Only Crime. To The Nines. Sedated.


See she stands alone
Reliving every word you've said
Sign your name so obvious
It's further than you know
Too proud to let it go
It's real sometimes
Breaks in ten thousand strong

And we are so sedated stubborn as the tide
We wear ourselves to stones and cleanse the scales of pride
Self-insinuated tear it all away
We force the shells to sleep and always waiting

We drive home those subtle nails
We savor every open wound
Each drop a vacant room
Keep sucking all the same
Hold up our heads in vain
Till dark remains
Love kills like a fatal nightmare

And I've been waiting
Just one more life to go
It's further than you know
Too proud to let it go
It's real sometimes
Breaks in ten thousand strong

We are not alone