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Scars Of LossI’ve used my right to breatheI’m lost in excuses Inside these sins I’m numb And I’ve failed to control this need within me Connected to remorse to feel your skin again With these sins I’m lost I’ve failed to feed all this control within me And without salvation Suicidal violence inside And with surgical steel Your terminal hideout Your skin feels warm in my delusions My hand wipes tears off your cheek You’re not gone in my illusions For this fiction I kneel ...and death smiles shining in surgical steel You’re all inside of me In every thought and memory Inside these sins I’m numb and I’ve failed to control this need within me Connected to remorse to feel your skin again with these sins I’m lost, I’ve failed to feed all this control within me This need within me |