Words are whispering past me
I don't hear them anymore
Life is falling around me
I can't hold onto it
Slipped through my fingers
People speak, I've no reply
I'm empty inside but for the incessant screaming
Which refuses to subside, can you hear it?
I've been dying a long time
Down on my knees there's no way out of here
I've been dying a long time
Can't seem to pick up the pieces of my life
I've been dying a long time
Down on my knees there's no way out of here
I've been dying a long time
Can't seem to pick up the pieces of my life
Living sculptures of the dead
My pastime to pain gone past
I offer this shrine to you
I've been dying a long time
Down on my knees there's no way out of here
I've been dying a long time
Can't seem to pick up the pieces of my life, of my life
This alter to despair, this chalice of anguish I am
Can you bear to sip this holy water?
Can you bear one droplet of my wine?
Twelve months ago
To the moment you destroyed yourself
Much as I told you, you would
I've been dying a long time
Down on my knees there's no way out of here
I've been dying a long time
Can't seem to pick up the pieces of my life, of my life, of my life
A rather monumental occasion, isn't it?
Twelve months ago
To the moment you destroyed yourself
Much as I told you, you would

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