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I wanted to post an older song to give a bit of perspective on my new (read:GB) work. Plus I thought, "Something with vocals might be a nice change."
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Lyrics
no healing this feeling
this season's run out it's course
no love don't say something
there's nothing left at the source
and now I'm left to drift into the likes of you
I'm digusted
by now you see the things you say are weak
and gray and rusted
you are a petty thing
you are a simple thing
pity you
a sad thing
this season's run out it's course
no love don't say something
there's nothing left at the source
and now I'm left to drift into the likes of you
I'm digusted
by now you see the things you say are weak
and gray and rusted
you are a petty thing
you are a simple thing
pity you
a sad thing
