Every grain, of this crimson sand
Is infected, as well as your hands
You just wanna chicken out and never look back
Your hourglass, can't make it up nor reach the past
That page, you're trying so hard to turn
This blame, you just can't ignite nor burn
You swear you've learned your lesson yeah, sure
No one can ever grow concern
Your sugarcoat, has melted showing your true self
In your throat, this bitter taste is all that is left
Helpless, (you're) doomed to watch the hearse pass by
You're mourning, the remains of your life
That page, you're trying so hard to turn
This blame, you just can't ignite nor burn
You swear you've learned your lesson yeah, sure
No one can ever grow concern
That page, you're trying so hard to turn
This blame, you just can't ignite nor burn
You swear you've learned your lesson yeah, sure
No one can ever grow concern
No one can ever grow concern

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