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Strung Out Exile In Oblivion

You hold this place inside my head you're a symphony of hurt The daylight passes through me To another crippled verse Been here once before and I know

Imagine a place where freedoms just a word on the wall surrounded by the wreekage of towers that could never fall the company will avenge imagine the

impoverished and bleedin' hope here somethin' fast receding dead light holocaust I check this body in tonight cross my heart and hope to die to never

This is the alter of my downfall a symbol of this glorious demise Well I'm in flames and getting deeper all contact lost is no surprise I'm sitting

Scarlet you got everything I want You're my pistol my pollution And my secret alibi We got no music but we can dance around this death Cause nothing

down, all reservations pass when chances slip away, all songs play better from confusion, now I sit and I wounder how, everyday gets a little shorter always feel im losin out

Some say in the darkest places, love can grow This solitary romance we'll never know Well it's this coffin break I'm staging to the road that leads me