Sure To Fail

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Written by Sorrow Is My Mask

Friday, 28 March 2008

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Sure To Fail

I wish I could have seen the signs

Before I saw those beautiful eyes

But I fell into a trap

And my convulsions grew into panic attacks

My face, everyday it cracks

My head has become so frail

A boat without a sail

It's sure to fail

People I know run away

They seem to find better days

I keep myself strapped to yesterday

Battered and sore, I know nothing more

Than to keep everything buried in the shore

And sad is not the word

I just describe this pain as melodic hurt

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