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Revolving Door

I can’t say the words They hurt to much to even think, I wonder if these will be the last, That finally shove us over the brink,

Lamb of World

Take off your persona little sheep, The world doesn’t need a new agenda, You think yourself different from me, That your way of life is perfectly splendid,

Miss you at night

I miss you most at night, When I lay awake alone in bed, Sleeping diagonal fills the space, But doesn’t grace the pillow with your head,

Tainted Love

Oh tainted love cast thy stone, Into the pits of my soggy soul, Thy water is but a broken rippled glass, Thy rock falls into the blackness of a hole,