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I will build myself a homeout of the cinders and the dustI won't surface for a yearI'll drink rainwater from my cupand I will dream a whole new sceneryso far from what I loveto see myself in dreams just standingstaring at these doors long shutand I will count my fucking blessingsthat I am even here at allI'll take comfort in each miseryI'll cherish each stumbleeach fall's a little closer to the beginningto the start of every songthat sleeps so silent in your chest that sleeps so silent in your soul and I won't pray for you I won't long for your safe return and I won't pine for you I won't wait to be told to run I will suffocate all notion of an existence without this Letras de cancionesI will negate an understanding between free will and realising that anythig I had ever prayed on that anything I had ever loved was just the echo of some other that I swore I'd never touch and I will call myself an army and I will call myself a king and I will never love another I won't recall a single thing and I won't pray for you I won't long for your safe return and I won't pine for you I won't wait to be told to run From Letras Mania