i watched the colors fade to gray, as all my tears got in the way, my feelings p aralyzed me, but then i learned to walk away
the Son has left these scars, from forty days of wandering, the little picture o n my mirror, is calling me back home, the folded paper in my pocket is what i ca n't let go of, but i was never made, to live this life i can't call my own
the man behind the mask, is sellin' second chances in a pill, i have to choose b etween a savior, or a midnight miracle
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