Faithless
Host
I'm a faithless
Your words don't mean anything
Your goodness
Your goodwill dies with me
You're a fake
A kind of mirror maze
Just fade
Heal my soul and take my pain
Your words don't mean anything
Your goodness
Your goodwill dies with me
You're a fake
A kind of mirror maze
Just fade
Heal my soul and take my pain
The last thing you should know
Afraid
There's something you can't breathe
Don't speak
Don't lose your faith on me
It's real
My muse, you're the death
I fall in love with you
How am I gonna fix this broken heart?
Just fix it with sorrow
fix it with sorrow
fix it with sorrow
You will see
On behalf of me I wash my wings
So stand
Never try to show your worms to me
And walk
Through my empty cross
I thought
There was something…
something beyond that speech
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