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AND THE HAS CREPT UP AGAIN
LONELINESS
In the middle of the night
At the sight of morning light
Or When I do something right
I OF YOU
THINK
IT BENEATH MY WINDOWS
Pretends not to care
But it's always there
A constant snare
IN AN OTHERWISE ILLUSION
IT MY DREAMS, MY SLEEP
Until I lose my mind
Lose control, rewind
To days when you were kind
BUT THAT WASN'T YOU
IT BECOMES AN REALITY
That cuts me no slack
I have no strength to fight back
Against a constant lack...
SNEAKS
PERFECT
PENETRATES
REALLY
INESCAPABLE
OF YOU USED TO BE
EVERYTHING