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There is the face in the still water I can't ever remember wearing Like fingerprints on your heart To the untrained eye, a secret I bled away the last of you Sought trust in shapes of combined results that trickles from a less than solid case Fought off attacks of resurfaced lust Burning the gracing grounds Chorus What will give in first The body or the lash Monochromatic Stains The lead or the fake Monochromatic Stains This piles of ashes of a soul informant pokes abound These sickly little fingers Get away from me Tread not the path of least restraint each piece of evidence a lie, a lie Letras de cancionesThe body, the face, all items in place I don't remember a thing What will give in first The body or the lash Monochromatic Stains The lead or the fake Monochromatic Stains A sacrifice made to the loss of a mind Folly a man's demise Track now the stains that allow my fall sickening, the sight of it all Never shall I claim my innocence I was just not there What will give in first The body or the lash Monochromatic Stains The lead or the fake Monochromatic Stains From Letras Mania