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Waxwing

Maybe I should just get used to it

These words I'll use again and again

Don't you know, how this disgust me

Just to know how you always trusted me

Just to know that I would never

See anymore than what's on your face

Stripped from heavens holy grace, I've been

Cursed to live with demons that come with life all alone



If you just knew that you know nothing

You'd be a whole hell of a lot smarter

Than you think you are at the moment

Don't you know how you always trusted me

Just to know that there would never be

Anything to replace what's lost

Someone tell me what's the cost

I'll pay the price any day to take these words away