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Pitch Black


Nothing Seems To Work Anymore
This Damn Machine Is Broken
Words Implied, Kept Inside
Are Felt But Never Spoken
It Used To Be So Simple
I Never Had To Try
But Buildings Always Crumble
And Jaded Are These Eyes

Cut Up On Shards Of A Shattered Will
Helpless As Night Moves In For The Kill
I Knew This Day Someday Would Come
I Feel Myself Become No-One
Fallen Backwards Into The Mold
I Collapse, Retract And Fold
Elastic Straps Pulled Back At Last
Threw Me Back Into This Trap

Focused So Hard That I've Lost My Sight
So Beat, So Weak, Too Tired To Fight
All Motivation, Sucked Away
It Leaves Me Dry, With Nothing To Say

Giving In, And Going Numb
Turning Pale, And I Succumb
Panicked Now, So Short Of Breath
Desperate Now, But Nothing's Left
Stuck In Place, And In Too Deep
I'm So Weak, I Cannot Leave
No Way Out, No Going Back
The Lights All Fade, I'm Lost, Pitch Black

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