There I go like another stone
I hope to call this broken castle a home
It isn't like me to see it as a fallacy
Turn the page so she can hear the melody
Why does the white noise bicker like the light?
Why do you always have to turn your back away?
Looking like another rebel of virtue
Or maybe someone knew the secrets we kept
He took me off of his will, again
So much for a fair-weather friend
I did the best I could just to finish last
I hope you were able to save her from myself
It's only because I could never save myself
Just like how I wrestle with the darkness
The only thing I wish is that you're honest
I finished my objective and here's another
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