Isnt it funny how you can tell
By the volume of posts my lifes in hell?
I post in a forum and you can all see
How I was feeling dead or in glee
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I was Blind before you found me
And I couldnt find my way
Its a wonder that i can see
Now, I only hope your hear to stay
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My heart beats for its own sake
Listen and you will hear the rhythm
Anticipate for the predictable beat
Do not wait for the beat to change
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Im writing this book one chapter at a time
I dont know how the end will be
My book was nearly empty before you found me
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I was Blind before you found me
And I couldnt find my way
Its a wonder that i can see
Now, I only hope your hear to stay
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A silent breeze flows
Past my open mouth
From inside my lungs
Thoughts within my mind
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What you see in the mirror is just an illusion
For the ego hides the fact that we are human
Behind the broken mirror is where you search
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Babe i was flying up high in the sky
I was on my was to paradise
Babe you were flying me up in the air
Then you dropped me way down there
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I'm letting the scalpel draw across my chest
And letting the blood flow out my veins
Sitting on the table and I'm wide awake
Watching your hands reach in and grab my heart
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I heared the lord call my name today
Pretended i couldnt hear cuz i couldnt find the words to say
Like something in a song that makes you cry
I feel something in life that makes me want to die
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