We suffer everyday, what is it for
These crimes of illusion, are fooling us all
And now I am weary and I feel like I do
It s only you, who can tell me apart
And it s only you, who can turn my wooden heart
The size of our fight, it s just a dream
We ve crushed everything I can see, in this morning selfishly
How we ve failed and I feel like I do
It s only you, who can tell me apart
And it s only you, who can turn my wooden heart
Now that we ve chosen to take all we can
This shade of autumn, a stale bitter end
Years of frustration lay down side by side
And it s only you, who can tell me apart
And it s only you, who can turn my wooden heart
It s only you, who can tell me apart
And it s only you, who can turn my wooden heart

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