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If to become one with that suicide pathI’m never ever gonna dieWrap words ‘round some threadbare Picture painted by the deadI do not struggle to forget what you wantBullshit piles up before we can even smileScared and hungry, breakin’ stones for lightLifted into another hearse, I was as free as beautyWashed tears away from your cheeksI let you down, I gave up as the darkness cameIf maybe the will of heaven may bring it backPouring vodka on a Tuesday afternoonWe as one, we as many broken partsSeems the best answer left with the red tail lightsI was on the verge of waiting longerColored my flesh in leather made lonelinessYou caught me blessing chaos, hurricanes comingFought more than I thought I would, or was JudasSinging whispers to me..about youRavaged and withered, pushed out to sea…here I go (((something I wrote as i listened to this amazing song))