Forgive me
Howl at the tragedy
We know not what we do
But these plants always grew

My identity is slipping by my hands
Will I ask your soul for one last dance
One more time to be astrayed
To be astrayed

Courage is an illusion much the same to fear
A tale of obstacles blinding the path
You've heard it all before, I'm talking from my rear
Get all these lies out, maybe I'll take a bath

My body is like a machine
Like I'm hiding all the caffeine
Keeping my ashes so fresh

My identity is slipping by my hands
Will I ask your soul for one last dance
One more time to be astrayed
To be astrayed

Courage is an illusion much the same to fear
A tale of obstacles blinding the path
You've heard it all before, I'm talking from my rear

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