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Dead leaves fall on me Rotting fruit is on my grave I feel so caged in with The vultures inside my head Thoughts will take me down Chorus And with that One day we will all be dead But I swallow my pride and my fear I wipe away another tear I will say the words I want you to hear Define misunderstood without using my name Everything's broke Hatred is slashed Don't look so suprised as I watch you choke I'm just a body floating silently away down a river that no one sees into a world that no one knows but it's the only place i feel whole and the guestlist isn't printed it's down in stone and no one's empty words are going to bring me home this is the way i always feel From Letras Mania