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Chemical Vocation Chemical Vocation Ep

Lights out, it falls Out of a puddle of blood I rise, Weak and out of reach I'm ashamed, dead, I wish you where dead. I'm just a child. And I'm crying

Now for the freakshowdown, an hollow end came to see me break down for what it's worth. Now for the last words we never said, I'm losing my voice in

As I'm looking back Time is not going to die Nothing's ever coming back And nothing's gonna stay We held hands I'm sorry The grace liquefied as my dreams

She keeps in mind to wash her brain. I remember when I knew her She had faith enough to fake I recall a face passed in vein. never had a guiding light