Paroles de He Used to Rap About the Apocalypse...
I ran my fingers down the pageAlong the creases and the folds
Lost deep inside the emptiness
And the fragments of the phrase
It seems that no amount of love
Could ever blind me to my truth
So what have I left to show
But this vacant pedestal
Where once when I was young
I kept a name
Now I cradle your remains
This broken crown and tattered cloth
How could something so profound
Just hang in death right in front of me
I tell myself it can't be real
It can't be real, but still I know
So what have I left to show
I don't feel you anymore
So far away, so distant
I lost your name
Rain, wash over me
Reign - watch over me And write one of my own
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