Из альбома: Bleed the Fifth

All these memories
Distorted, confused, unaborted
You're discarding
As a product of
Circumstances granted existence
Bestowed to me

Give me closure
Searching for solace
Closure - am I still lost?

And so you've forgotten me
The boy devoid of your nursery
For these lifetimes gone by
I can't help question why
Through the years denied this

Closure
Searching for solace
Closure - am I still lost?

Tears gone uncried
Torrid inside
And no face to relate to names to reply
Especially when the memories
Cut like a knife
Left with just pages to which I confide

Especially when the memories
Cut like a knife
Left with just pages to which I confide

Give me closure
Searching for solace
Closure - am I still lost?

Especially when the memories
Cut like a knife -am I still lost?
Left with just pages to which I confide

Especially when the memories
Cut like a knife -am I still lost?
Left with just pages to which I confide

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