There's a photograph in your eyes
It's a memory, a reprise.
It's the reason you despise
and the meaning in your lies.

The secrets in your mind
keep you safe but leave you blind.
Every word you say unkind
eats away at you inside.

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And it's all pretend
When the days come to an end.
Wasted years
living through pointless fears
In time you'll see
the things you could have been.
The dreams you left too late
blowing it all on fate

There's a fire in your heart
Breaks you right before you start
The flames are tearing you apart
Watching you burn as you depart

There's a wound inside your soul
like a lie you can't control
Filled with poison, filled with cold
Filled with dreams of being whole.