Walk on Ashes
it's all make believe
walk on ashes
see where they lie
and you'll see where you are
dying to recieve
all that you can be
and it'll end the way
you think about everything
hell on earth
is a cheap parlor trick
swimming through bones
I've never been happier
pointedly untrue strife
rips apart the life
that keeps you afloat
drop to your knees
your hands wanting to please
the heart's no excuse
to drop your guard
they're watching you
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