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von Immoor

Hope′s in the corner lying in wait
Don't make a sound or she′ll awake
Curled up alone in a ball of strings
Tied to your heart, I hate these things
Bricks on your chest, it's hard to breathe
When leaving out these things you need
I try to shout and tell the world
But nothing comes out, it may be me


So what if I pretend to understand what you said?
It'd never change a thing, this crash was beckoning
I broke the code of us, but now it′s leaving me
How soon will we forget the lessons change will bring?

Hope′s in the corner lying in wait
Don't make a sound or she′ll awake
Curled up alone in a ball of strings
Tied to your heart, I hate these things
Bricks on your chest, it's hard to breathe
When leaving out these things you need
I try to shout and tell the world
But nothing comes out, it may be me