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• Artiste: Fall From Grace
• Titre: Ere Our Eyes
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This is the tennant of forgery, Buried in tacks of luxury. Everytime he says a word He is aiming his feet on fire With black suit and formal attire He hang in lies with his neck tie This is the grace of profecy Stucked in the mud of intimacy Every word she speaks to me Make me aim my heart to hell a rather dramatic judgement And translation of pathetic to poetic This is the concept of irriversibility Past has passed, we can't hold it back Can't hold back the choices we made It may change our lives it may make me cry But life goes on, seconds just pass by this piece is the chance to verify wether all of these were just lies So i can escape from all these ties Before i'll cut my viens and die My heart would break and turn to pieces coz you, you left me hanging with teases.