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Shoveling coal into an engineless soul I don't care to see What's ailing me Everything's fine 'til the river runs dry My crooked past awaits I can't keep straight Did I seize a moment in my life? Or do I wear the mark of my time? Before my blood dries up around this heart of stone When will these old eyes admit they're on their own? The night is on fire as the devil, he smiles I drink myself away Losing my grace My fight is alive with you by my side But you won't never stay Sealing my fate Did I seize a moment in my life? Or do I wear the mark of my time? Before my blood dries up around this heart o stone When will these old eyes admit they're moving on? From Letras Mania