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• Artiste: Knives Exchanging Hands
• Titre: As The Star Dies...
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As I lay awake on these sheets of crimson I am reminded of an oath made to me That there would never be a day When I would feel unwanted by your eyes or by your heart The past comes to fruition, and now we both see ourselves Without the hindrance of a past time Wounds like these seem to open, once inhabited cocoons And like the pain, it is born into my soul We've lost our way now that your light has faded Day by day, into the night sky How could we have become so wrong? How could you truly know what's in my heart All that was good in me has died in your arms tonight How could I sit back and watch all the poison in the world collapse in your heart? Your light now haunts the absence of a true-felt heart Your light as died out in this darkness These dark skies prove more for me How do I turn my heart and walk away? How could openness bring so much lies? So fucking much deceit My way home lost for ever under my starless skies