I’m on your skin; I’m in your veins.
When I’m gone I’ll be the bullet in your brain.
Should have known better it’d be all the same,
I’m sick and tired of all your little games.
Floating on top of the world we all have to fall,
What will you do when I don’t answer the call.
I’m the light in the darkness; you are the shadow on the sea.
Two things together that will never be.
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