Whispered like a breeze
Rote the sound relieves my pain
Midst the machine
Feed upon his stain
Casted like a spell
The need to feel has fled my will
Still I can't tell
The emptiness to fill
Wasted lies
To deny
This hollow space inside
Wasted time
Passes me by
Many times I've tried
Wasted lies
To deny
This hollow space inside
Wasted time
Passes me by
Many times I've tried
Let light
Come in
To taste the glass
Evasive stare
Like shifting tides
The picture bands
The many sides
This story has
Wasted lies
To deny
This hollow space inside
Wasted time
Passes me by
Many times I've tried
Redefine
Redesign

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