All around me
In the air hangs a wreath
Of blackest bile, and smoke
That I can see
I open up my heart
And let it all in
And it kills all my love
And hope for everyone
And it hasn't been easy on you,
I know that more than most.
I am born to be alone,
I am just some lonely ghost
All around us
Hangs an air of darkest doom,
And it flows out my lungs
And slowly fills the room
I open up my heart
And stick my fingers in,
But you will never want
What I have to give

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