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The weight of your love is a feather to loathing
The weight, your love, the weight, your love
The time that has passed is a bullet in the mirror
The time, has passed, the bullet, the mirror
The stitches dissolve from the dampness you hide
And open the gate, and open the gate
The stitches dissolve from the dampness you hide
And open the gate to the hollow inside
I know why you are deaf for the sorrow
And why you pretend as you wait for tomorrow
I know why you are feeding the error
And why you pretend as you wait for tomorrow
I know why you are feeding the error
I know why you are feeding the error