Tonight this winter grows No blue eyes, no green eyes there's just black holes Razorblades will distribute the doses And all our secrets will drip from
Let's eat the apple from the tree Nothing will ever taste as sweet The reflection in the water will reveal our vanity We spill our thrills From our veins
To the doctor for some surgery Can someone fix my insecurity? Assist me please in my blasphemy I don't like the way he's looking at me Rusty scalpels
My heart walks with a limp with an exterior that's a lie with a smile on my face and a head that's held high I thought I've seen tidel waves crash hard
Let's sleep with our eyes wide open No dream's so lovely as the waking life Let's whisper the thoughts unspoken our beating hearts scream what our mouths
Blinded by my own blood the grudge is growing The bright lights of the street high above are showing unrecognizable me head three times bigger respiration
Right and wrong, good and evil, joy and despair the balance between all of these it all begins here half a mind occupied by whats on the other side a
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Tonight this winter grows No blue eyes, no green eyes there's just black holes Razorblades will distribute the doses And all our secrets will drip
