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- Bloody Hands
Must you always be the good saint in the public eye?
Must you always be so picture perfect in this disguise?
Must you always be the architect in my eyes?
The designer of my perfect demise
This is my life, my dream that I am
It flows through my veins
A feeling you never have
- Common Side Effects
Sleeplessness
I haven’t slept in days
I can close my eyes
And see the Polaroids
Of someone closest to me
My senses are real
And I can taste a bitter drug
- Here It Comes Again
My eyes on the road
Can not see a soul
Gotta let this come to me
It's something I remember
It's killing me for sure
Never see you anymore
And then something will take over me