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Temper the sting
With a summer fling
To take my mind off of you
Soften the hurt,
Bruised face in the dirt
Napalm and sweet perfume
Sicker I grow
Day after day
Duller my mind begins slipping away
I'm slipping away
Only the haunted knows how it feels
Only the heartbroken truly fear the reveal
It's that old devil that I feel
Creeping into my mind
Looking for a soul to steal
Lookout!
History tells its vicious tales of plagues, horrors and woe
The darkness consumes me
The colder I grow
Oceans of emotion
Waves crash over me
How will I calm my mind and
Navigate this stormy sea
Only the haunted knows how it feels
Only the heartbroken truly fear the reveal
It's that old devil that I feel
Creeping into my mind
Looking for a soul to steal
Just enough
Just enough
Just enough rope to hang myself
Just enough
Just enough
Just enough rope to hang myself
Just enough
Just enough
Just enough rope to hang myself
Just enough
Just enough
Just enough rope to hang myself
Just enough
Just enough
Just enough rope to hang myself
Just enough
Just enough
Just enough rope to hang myself
There's no others poison that could ever dull the pain
You couldn't see my tears out there in the pouring rain
Oceans of emotion
Waves crash over me
How will I calm my mind and
Navigate this stormy sea
Only the haunted knows how it feels
Only the heartbroken truly fear the reveal
It's that old devil that I feel
Creeping into my mind
Looking for a soul to steal
There's no others poison that could ever dull the pain
You couldn't see my tears out there in the pouring rain
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