Chemical Vocation

Unspection
She keeps in mind to wash her brain. I remember when I knew her She had faith enough to fake I recall a face passed in vein. never had a guiding light or a place to call home Sore dried eyes, It'll keep on welling for nothing thats's all You've bled enough She's running rapid with self-deception She tried to hide it from herself unjustified. The dagger failed her, the misconception of a better place The offer made to wage the answer, that no-one knew. The answer, she would never blame you. never had a guiding light or a place to call home. sore dried eyes, It'll keep on welling for nothing. One last game for three, two broken wings stretched to derange the air-raid. Wash it of this time only, I know it's somewhere. Say goodbye take her hand dig her out of the mud you can't save the world just say goodbye From Letras Mania