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left to talk to

And your heart is torn'n'blue
Yeah you look in no direction

No direction...

I guess these words might pull you through
the key?
I'm tempted to judge every book by its cover
Fail to consider the spirit within
Give me the heart of the nail torn lover
The bloodied and battered
Between these two directions
My heart is sometimes torn 

I lie awake with my secrets
Spinning around my head
Something that somehow
Escaped me
your eyes. you know i can't explain regardless of the direction the earth turns we've got to walk the other way. if you've got to say it i won't mind. i
push, push until your worn,
Pull the rope until it's torn,

What you have is more than what you conjugate, 

Chorus:
I will not remove,
The essence of my
murmured a vow of silence and now
I don't even hear when I think aloud
Extinguished by light I turn on the night
Wear its darkness with an empty smile
Bit by bit, torn apart
We never win but the battle wages on for toy soldiers

I'm suppose to be the soldier, who never blows his composure
Even
by bit, torn apart
We never win but the battle wages on for toy soldiers

I'm suppose to be the soldier, who never blows his composure
Even though I
Bit by bit, torn apart 
We never win but the battle wages on for toy soldiers

I'm suppose to be the soldier, who never blows his composure 
Even
wanted it 
Never even dreamed of it
Never mentioned it 
I saw that girl
I never spoke to her
That changed my life
I feel in love 
My heart is torn
She
attraction
It isn't, or is it a natural conception
Torn by the arms in the opposite directions
It isn't, or is it a Modernist reaction

Is it like this
soldiers
Bit by bit, torn apart 
We never win but the battle wages for toy soldiers

I'm suppose to be the soldier, who never blows his composure 
Even
the puzzle is cut by a shaky hand.
Carved out of improper materials, imperfect directions.
A crushing sound soon awakes. Where am I?
The taste of sand wipes
'm so sick and I'm so tired
Of these clubs, I keep crying
Every night, I wipe my eyes
Cause these years pass me by
I give up, I'm all in
My whole
academic stare run
And the books so worn and torn I can't think
How they tried to cripple me
Understood the lost side of me
Thank God I had a good
academic stare run
And the books so worn and torn I can't think
How they tried to cripple me
Understood the lost side of me
Thank god I had a good
With your spit still on his tongue

I am broken I am beaten
I'm mistreated and I'm torn
I am cold with no direction
But I'm lost without your warmth
just goin' 2 different direction man
Know what I'm sayin', he decided to go back to the Swishahouse
And I decided not to ya know what I'm sayin'?
I
the pen
And never appear again 
If you actually had fucking careers to end
But then I think of Molly Qerim and I steer 'em in that direction and forget
is shocked by two disasters in nine days and
Edwina resigns over a storm in an egg cup.
1989 Berlin wall is torn down,
Freedom sweeps the East. In
or embarrassed to speak

Their family is sweet, overly relying on lies
I'll take my death in defiance, a life inspired by pride
So where's our people at?