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Picking shells by the beach and the ocean blue

pray that he don't end your life
Faith is for the doomed mind
Decades, delight, cut short by knife
Where is the light? Where is the light?
But then

a puppet by His will
While my suffering and burning fuels his existence
Till my empty shell is spent in this torture mill

Can not find relief in madness
Now

I'm focusing, hoping to get her soaked again
Hoping to get her wet as the ocean, that men be floating in
I'm coaching and hoping, she'll let the show

I'm focusing, hoping to get her soaked again
Hoping to get her wet as the ocean, that men be floating in
I'm coaching and hoping, she'll let the show

No counting physical
It's all digital
Yeah
I got the beans
And the beam
And the will to protect my green
At any cost, by any means
Bang
Made a mess
Got

of our gallant ship
And a brave young lad was he
Saying "I have a sweetheart in Brooklyn by the sea
And tonight she'll be weeping for me"

Then up spoke

There's two things I know for sure
She was sent here from heaven
And she's daddy's little girl
As I drop to my knees by her bed at night
She talks

my mouth I'm gonna scream'
And this seems hardly fair;
I'm so taken and you don't look like you're gonna move
I'd be taken by you

My desert girl, I

ain't never coming back

Wanna grab her by the skirt
Rip her shirt, lay her down in dirt
She's giving me the softest kiss
I let her know that she'll be

other broads they don't ever compare
You look mean but I never be scared
We can be surround by water with the wind in our hair
Though you dated

Jessy - Look At Me Now

I've been caged by you for such a long long time
You had your own particular way to fill my mind
With low esteem, regarding

safe

We're all shells from battles never won
Shallow eyes lit by the sun
We're done
Breath the night into our lungs
Autumn air and loaded guns
We're

grave.
Stalking...

There is no body, no flesh.
No shell to comprehend,
no shell to live again,
just a glimpse of a thought in your eyes.
There can be no

Exclusionary
Reactionary
Hollow shell: a window to the soul
Impeding conscience
Fleeting light
By myself, I'll make the shadows whole
I will make

Ill start up again
And we'll raise another glass to regrets

Cant you see what this does does to me
I'm a shell of a man
Its been a hell of a year

I've had my eyes on her since the first grade
No way I'll never let her go let her fade away
Lately I've been going insane by the thoughts in my

by myself

Lung to lung
Setting fire to our home

My eyes low,
Watching your eyes burn

Yell at you like
A shell of myself

I am dirt 
I am dirt by

I've been caged by you for such a long, long time
You had your own particular way to fill my mind
With low esteem regarding myself
So I kept me

Hoping to get her wet as the ocean that men be floating in
I'm coaching and hoping she'll let the show begin
Hoping she'll let me open and poke it up in

She'll be there cause she's got it's back,
When wotsits need a hero of patrooooooool,
DAN-ZO GO!

Without looking first, she will bite,
DAN-ZO!,
Never ate

She was a woman that's like no other
Came from the gutter, her and her mother
No armour for those monsters? No problem
That won't stop her, she'll go

the normal would call peace of mind
If I leave my impulses behind
I'll crawl out of this shell of contentment I'm in
I'll embrace all the the cuts all

ain't nothing left 
When I open my eyes but ain't nothing right

I don't play by the rules
I'm a sideline recluse
I'll watch you buy the booth
Ima go