My Skin Turns To Pale White
Danger Lurks Within These Walls
Trapped Within A Land Of Doubt
When Stripped Of Doubt These Walls, Fall
Eyes So Far From The Truth
The Thoughts Are Unshakable
I'm Losing The Struggle
But Losing You Is Unthinkable
Whisper To Me Your Sweet Words
Strip Me Of This Insecurity
Cradle Me In Your Loving Arms
Cleanse My Head Of Impurity
Thoughts Of It Boil My Blood
To Speak Of It Is Blasphemy
To See It Is Heart Wrenching
All These Thoughts Leave Me Empty
But Just Like Everyday
You Walk Through The Front Door
And All My Thoughts Go Away
Cause I'm The Only One You Adore
Whisper To Me Your Sweet Words
Strip Me Of This Insecurity
Cradle Me In Your Loving Arms
Cleanse My Head Of Impurity
And Just Like Everyday
You Walk Through The Front Door
And All My Thoughts Go Away
Cause I'm The Only One You Adore
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~Blood Dyed Blue, 2011~
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