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It’s always darkest before the dawn
The wind is like a heavy veil
Over my head. The ice of your silence
Is a needle against my heart.
And what will become of my shaky hands?
They are sick of grasping fistfuls of nothing
Throwing glitter in the air
My chest is like a cracked wall
Unable to keep the cold from sneaking inside
Underneath the heavy rock you placed upon it
And I am guilty of something I don’t know yet
But my punishment is executed
Through unceasing springs of murky silence
I can only dream of being dignified with and end to this
I can no longer ring like a bell trough the night
While calling grace, for she won’t come
And the light you used to shed on me is dying out
What have you done?
Is it such a dread to have mercy on me?
Was I always such a pitiful parade?
Just as dreadful, just as nasty
Was I always to be forsaken?
Am I really just a dark star in your night sky?
I am ill, I am ill. I will forever be ill
And just like the changing seasons
I know I’ll be ill again
‘Cause you'll keep making me ill
I haven’t moved from the spot where you left me
And this is where I shalll remain.
The wind is like a heavy veil
Over my head. The ice of your silence
Is a needle against my heart.
And what will become of my shaky hands?
They are sick of grasping fistfuls of nothing
Throwing glitter in the air
My chest is like a cracked wall
Unable to keep the cold from sneaking inside
Underneath the heavy rock you placed upon it
And I am guilty of something I don’t know yet
But my punishment is executed
Through unceasing springs of murky silence
I can only dream of being dignified with and end to this
I can no longer ring like a bell trough the night
While calling grace, for she won’t come
And the light you used to shed on me is dying out
What have you done?
Is it such a dread to have mercy on me?
Was I always such a pitiful parade?
Just as dreadful, just as nasty
Was I always to be forsaken?
Am I really just a dark star in your night sky?
I am ill, I am ill. I will forever be ill
And just like the changing seasons
I know I’ll be ill again
‘Cause you'll keep making me ill
I haven’t moved from the spot where you left me
And this is where I shalll remain.
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