Absolutely Nothing

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Written by Sorrow Is My Mask

Sunday, 13 April 2008

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Absolutely Nothing

This new horizon brings adjusted colors

I've invested myself and my thoughts with others

I am in the process of clearing my mind

Letting everything go to redefine

Trying to sift through all of the denials

Balancing what I feel on a wire

Thoughts of you and her play themselves over

It feels like my own personal torture

Nothing I do gets me ahead

Nothing you say fixes what's dead

Up above the sky turns grey

I wish I could push everything away

But I can't and I never will

Memories of it I cannot kill

And you stand there with innocent eyes

Pulling me right back in to your devious disguise

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