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Overrated uncontested prying thoughts of mine
Why hold back tilʼ Iʼm alone
Do you fear for the company
I can feel
Beside the truth
When Iʼm alone
Without your pondering
Die
Wither in the air
Die
Burn into the rain
Wasted thoughts and stupid words invited from the dark
Why hold back till Iʼm worn out
Iʼm aware youʼre the enemy
Old news
Die
Wither in the air
Die
Burn into the rain
