it started back in '88
i had three tears in my face when i was pushed through the gate
i knew my mother's hand was too rough to touch
i prayed for pain but it became too much
stood in the face of my beholder
and now my heart is getting colder
all the words that were spoken
and i couldn't even play broken
sharp bones left my limbs too sore
i had to cut my face to cut to my core
i ran so i'd be left alone without
but i wish my living room wasn't so peaceful now
i told you you would find yourself
i felt your eyes in the darkness
i wish i didn't have this sickness
i wish it wasn't so easy
i wish you didn't believe me
you'll never live to admit to
all the fire that we ran through
this is my promise to you
i'll live the way we talked about it when i lived within truth.
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