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Strata The End Of The World

your name Like lessons you learn from a past you can't change Stay young, stay young For a lifetime of paying dues and ruthless reviews Yeah, it's hard not to end

Your knees are bruised up You don't even know what you're worshiping Outside the sun rises In the silence of another suicide scene There's nothing sacred

The room filled up with water and the roar of the crowd died down They didn't hold their breath, they just waited to drown Now, I'm just the ghost in

It's the start of a bright new day As the light finds its way through The curtains at the end of my night I'm alive in a city of dead people rising for

I felt you come to life on my fingertips I mixed your blood with mine Wanted to feel like this forever Wanted to feel like this I've got nothing left

You said your hope was lost. My eyes were stinging hot. The first of the tears to fall hurts the worst of all. I had it all planned out, what I was

The room fills up with water and the roar of the crowd died down, they didn't hold their breath, they just waited to drown. Now I'm just the ghost in

of your name like lessons you learn from a past you can't change, stay young, stay young for a lifetime of paying dues and ruthless reviews, yeah it's hard not to end

I met the Devil in Poughkeepsie, New York. He took a seat right beside me at the end of the bar. He said I looked familiar, had we met sometime before