Dust In Veins
Afraid of what is normal to feel
Scared of all that's much too real
Some help you won't bother to ask
Hiding yourself behind a white mask
Afraid of what is normal to feel
Scared of all that's much too real
Some help you won't bother to ask
Hiding yourself behind a white mask
So much hate and pain
travelling through your veins
Filling your life with dust,
the only medecine your trust
Kissing the dusty mirror again
smilling to those who destroyed their brains
You never found a better way
of leaving all your troubles away
So much hate and pain
travelling through your veins
Filling your life with dust,
the only medecine your trust
now it's time to save the day
and let your mind unstrain
Since you've never felt that way
some things are bound to change
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