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you are my torch you take the pain away trapped under glass pining for you yearning to join you you are my torch... we can dose up on cigarettes & speed & trawl the mainstreet again same scene, different day let's numb the pain for old times sake & we sing... oh lord & we sing words like armour we dance among the debris this concept of failure inhales & prays for relief something wrong somehow under siege more man than machine & maybe inside i feel old, i feel ugly & maybe the outside is clawing back in the wires that i severed i never said leave the lies that i told you to make you believe in me... i'm coming home believe in me. From Letras Mania