Late last night I tripped in
violent shades of green
1000 voiceless faces were chasing me
I ran through the air as thick as glue
from 1000 fucking faces that all looked like you
Through night as black as hate my spirit fled
Through branches filled with thorns
my eyes bled and bled
How could I ever hope to win this race
When every time I close my eyes I see your face
It just can't happen here (repeat)
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