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Out Of The Attic

Skin Yard

I'm took getting frozen
Into the empty of patience
I'm took this box setting down
On the floor in the cellar
Pry to my mind, I bleed into my mind

Seeing my image scream alone
Bury us on night cold
Memory my secret sin inside
I became to fly
Just give me a kiss

Dialed up I feel
When I fall in the what we knows
Secret lite the roads we're live
I beg to live this day stand
Secret lite the roads when we dead

So many walls inside my head
Where my anger face my indisposition
Into the arms that I do a place
I think it's great, but I don't want so much

Seeing my image scream alone
Bury us on night cold
Memory my secret sin inside
I became to fly
A kiss into your own

I'm screaming, I'm alone
A confusion on the road
Something wrong, something lose

Round and round inside this weak
When we fall in the very known
Cigarettes are order on your head
I think I want live and let they dead

To sin that are wait for my home bend, it's dead
Dead expression since I've been young
Lies travelling behind and them gone
And them gone, and them gone






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