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Into SourThrown out of yourGood old shell I was a shelter Where you can dwell That new beginning Embraced the end No good solution No way to mend I heard from you That strange new song All those weird notes Played way too long We were like ink Cast on our bed Washed by false tears for us you shed chrs. Luring our twisted minds Just Like when the ocean dries Into sour turned the sweet Taking all sips my fatih bleeds Drawn back, each day By a long lame thread Breaking, squeezing A love force fed Sunk into your Own pointless words Draggin’ me along Those downward curves |