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Coheed And Cambria
the broken
I followed your every moveIn a stride that wills disguise
A little markings clue defined
Your red lips speak of painted figures
The teeth of mangled little listeners
The thoughts that hide your rusty scissors in
And hold them in
Swinging honesty across this violence
Obscurity has no hero
The world looks better when you're falling
Grace to comfort enough to crawl in
Divided we must pray for the broken
no one could fix us
We are, we'll always be the wrong
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Your touch seeds of emptiness
The callous tips against the brush
The world's now breaking off to curse
The world looks better when you're falling
Grace to comfort enough to crawl in
Divided we must pray for the broken
no one could fix us
We are, we'll always be the wrong
We are conspiring
Where was your heart, when we needed it most?
Live in denial and I'll be your ghost
There is nothing to let go, only time will let you know
If you're worth anything, you'll know that I'm
Giving up way too early
let the axis turn you free
And destroy everything you love
The world looks better when you're falling
Grace to comfort enough to crawl in
Divided we must pray for the broken
no one could fix us
We are, we are
We are, we are
We are, we'll always be the wrong