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Tell me what would you do

If things had got so complicated

That the lies become true

And the things that made us, now just tear us apart

The feeling you once loved, now rips out your heart

Can we back it up


Back to when we were alive, no worries

We could take our time, no hurry

Things were looking right, not blurry

The future seemed to shine, not dirty

It's all recorded

Our fate is predetermined

There's no orchestra

The world keeps turning

Every day I'm learning that my life

Is a memory of a time when things were right

Can we back it up


Back to when we were alive, no worries

We could take our time, no hurry

Things were looking right, not blurry

The future seemed to shine

Gσ

go, go, just go ,  Runaway from love runaway from love , go, just go , just go 

Runaway from love runaway from love go..

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Your eyes they tell me something that you could never fake
What are we mixed up in, it's too little too late

Back to where we started, do you believe in fate?

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Love

 People have twisted and hated on that word for so long. I think love to me is a beautiful thing. The people that hate love or are afraid I believe, haven't been truly loved in their lives. Love to me is a beautiful thing. Unconditional love does not judge, does not slander, and does not control. To truly love someone is to love without borders and with pure compassion. Have you noticed even if you have been hurt in love, betrayed, lied to, cheated what have you the heart is STILL EAGER to love again. Admit it to yourself or not. We all want to be loved. We all want to place ourselves in a comforting place and let go completely. Compassionate love doesn't come around quite often, especially with these times. Love is the ruler of the world, the drive to everything, to anything. I'm in love with love. Safeguarded, but very much in love with the idea. 

Formal

You only see what your eyes want to see
 How can life be what you want it to be?
 You're frozen, when your heart's not open.

But it really fits to me

Are You?

Breaking into the world with docile behavior 
Vomiting from the smell of trash 
Even the breath I breathe is dreadful 
It feels unbearable -- Are you scared? 

There is sufficient probability the world will be destroyed 
Your weak souls will squirm
 Everything will be stained with crimson -- Are you scared?

For the fools who have the nerve to investigate
I will leave no record of their interference

When the dust scatters there will be destruction
At any moment I can sever your breath
Although you stubbornly keep breathing
This must be the trivial world
I'm not sure what will become of it

The world will panic from the attack
I lose interest in the scenery and cause an uproar
Having to look for trash within trash is a surprise
Everything will be stained in crimson -- Are you scared?

We'll cut the given numbers
Your selfish arguments are unnecessary

I commend you for your challenging attempt with your mortal life
But I'll surely be behind you at any moment
Expert hands will lead you to your destination
My prediction was right. This is the trivial world
I'm not sure what will become of it 

Off

I'm safe, but I'm a little outside
I'm gonna laugh, when I'm buried alive.
 I'll dig you up With shovel in hand, Toss away despair 
follow your command.
The things reflected in my eyes have no meaning
The things that could not be reflected in my eyes, do not exist. 
If you don't understand my silence, you'll never understand my words.
Hope is the worst of evils, for it prolongs the torment of man.
So, just kill me already.

Darkened skin,
Afraid to see,
Radiate,
Open lips,
Keep smiling for me