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I wish there was a God
So the wounds of the world
Could be sealed up
I wish there was a God
So the stars would uplift in all
The comfort of meaning
I

Me and my delusions on the sidewalk with the ghosts
A constant contradiction, the words follow where I go
It's a twisted way of living, I get wound

I never meant to let you go
I never wanted us to part and be alone in the crowd
I know we still can save it, wounds could still be healed on time

at the wounds that have been inflicted by you

Ravaged and left to die
Pray for your life

Fly deep in disgust
Runaway, don't look back
Succumb to your will

and haunt me
Carved with sharpened time, by design
Let go and let the track play
Self inflicted wounds on scars anew
The flesh from the cliche
You and I find,

Woah oh oh
No exit wound from where you shot me
Your love was cut with lies
But I'll take the high at any cost
Woah oh oh
Woah oh oh
But pretty soon I'm

the healing wound
Never put it in the mouth (Yeah)
Never really had to talk much
So you know what Im about (Aye)
Yeah you know what I'm about (Aye)
Girlies

There is silence in me 
When I drink it straight

I push my fingers into the wounds
Because I can't stand the silence it makes

I push my fingers into

that we had
Snuffed my last cigarette in a coffee can
I'll never be back
To that backwater cul-de-sac 

Pour me more bourbon
My wounds need more nursin'

passive in litmus tests of depression
Invested actions in weapons to battle happiness leavened
I found a half of me deadened, wound up hapless in heading

alone says
Not a single word
Too paralyzed to say

Show the wounds, inside your bones
I gotta pick a fight and not back down
If I make a move too late,

help myself)

Your sins don't impress me
Your game isn't played
My wounds don't need tending
We're here to dominate

Your sins don't impress me
Your game

It was magic, it was real
We could kiss your wounds and they'd heal
Now they seem immune to any easy fixes
Did something happen to the wounds

maintained
Elric your such a fool to think you could escape
Escape
Time is failing to heal these wounds
Pain impales me in bitter swoons
Shall I become

inflicted wounds 
As the blood runs out 
Victim of circumstance 
Smoke away 
Your own sanity 
Run it into the ground
Hey there demons 
Lurking in the dark

That look upon their face is a shade of grey
And I wondered if it changed in the light
There's solace in this tomb
There's sugar in my wounds
There's

got this aura that convinces you to stay
A grain of sugar in the spoon
A cup of salt to seal the wound
It’ll lead you where you wanna stay
Then leave

and flames lick new wounds 
Patient embers glow 

Oh I've been waiting, and waiting and waiting 
To find out if this might be something worth waiting for 
But

you
Venom linger in the wound
Become part of you
Don’t ask me to claim it
Gash has healed; something’s left
Stinger stuck beneath closed flesh
I won’t

Nowhere to go, but down
I never thought that I would drown
I feel like a stone tossed in
But I'll never think of you again
Wounds that heal with time

it feeds and seethes inside an open wound

My god it barely feels real
This level of control it is ecstasy
Endlessly down the rabbit hole we go

Mind

The wounds in our hearts
Even the broken parts
We shouldn’t give up
We still have a chance
To live a life once
Over obstacles
Time will cure
The wounds in our

We sing songs of our disdain
But nature sees not what we feel
For it too has wounds that need to heal
In the ebb and flow of this refrain
We sing songs

wonder how is done
That I'll never know

Take my cripple wings away
Heal my wound and taken care of it
Cause I need that

I swear when they're ready I'll