The tongue we seek in Everything and Nothing

  • Feb. 5, 2014, 5:38 a.m.
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**Tear the mask off of my face
Tonight I just want to sing
Past everything I scream aloud in words
In words from within

Fix me
I'm running kind of slow
Don't tell me
I don't want to know

When shall I progress
Past the shadows I seen yesterday?
They buried me
Lack of conviction

I saw the roses say my name
Forget the thoughts you didnt practice yesterday
Blinded

Fix me
I'm running kind of slow
Don't tell me
I don't want to know **


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