My mouth is moving
While my brain is dead
Tell me all the things I said
I promise not to repeat them,
Even though I blocked them out of my head
Look at me the same as you did before
I feel your stare from a hundred yards and more
Hold my hand while I whisper your name
Turn your head and let my heart break
From the beginning to the end,
This is where it ends
I know my soul is carried,
And hell holds it steady
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