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me.
Shooting through my heart, pulling it apart to show
the wounds that I'd been hiding for so long!

Rays of light so blinding as they're crossing

the dark 
Than hear all the shit you start 
I get hurt too many times 
When these stories come to light 

Rather not know a thing
Than salt wounds until they

too emotional
But your apathy's like a wound in salt
Maybe I'm too emotional
Or maybe you never cared at all
Maybe I'm too emotional
Your apathy's like

it's beauty's home

take care
the broken wound

cold that takes it all
miraculous ascension hear my call
nothing's all but done
and greed goes

Cauldrons boil when you stumble 
Meet your fate at the stable 

Go find some bandages and put them on 
Until your wound's gone 

So there you were 
Drowning

Expose the wound buried beneath 
The layers of an imperfect bloom 
Or “See you soon” will become an echo 
In the chamber of this empty room
Do you

to be, to be a better man

You now feel the wound that was left ages ago
It makes you think of all the things you should've let go
And now you feel

when I'm with someone new
It's your lips on my neck, your eyes i'm staring in to

They say all wounds will heal in time
But how can I move on if I can't

a key
Anxiety
Stapled wounds inside with no release
I can feel the static coming
Taking hold explaining nothing
Waves of white noise through my head
I

the neighborhood 
Touch down tornado 
Everybody run

One by one
Old wounds 
Young blood

You kick up the dust after midnight
And all you speak is light
And I watch

wounds
wounds more painful than the others
because these words were spoken 
Between two blood brothers
how did you let these words
have this much power

C

wound’s your favorite place for pouring salt 
And anger only grows when locked up in a vault 
I’m starting to believe this was not my fault

wounds of self-disdain
See, it’s all flooded here now
Let’s scrub out the sin
 
Storm’s growing wilder
Clouds turning thicker
Skin pales dryer

blues…
If hours or even decades build the wall, and all grow tall…

Chorus:
Elevating birds of flame.
Harvest ready fields of grain.
Te wounds release

The madman's heart was like being cut again and again by a sharp knife
The old wound was not healed 
and a handful of salt was sprinkled on it

can show
Wisdom from the many 
Wounds from the battle of love
We can tell the 
Same old stories
About love and loss
And holding on
To a love that’s gone

Pity

I’m hurting from my wounds again
They come apart with memories
And the parts that remain, will never be the same
But I’ll pick them up,

how we wound up na
Gauging my chances with love honey
Caz see If I ain't with you then its nobody
Just let me know I ain't the one for you
Until I'll be

since I seen your face
Take me back to our first date

I love you, you hate me
I fucked up, I'm sorry
They say that time heals wounds
But fuck that, feel

touched by the master's hand
He can heal any wound that you have
With presence of his Spirit, it renews a life again
It touches souls when touched by

me 

O Good Jesus, hear me
Within your wounds, within your wounds
Hide me 
Permit me not to be separated from you
From the wicked enemy, defend me

In

Tear down my walls
Stitch my wounds
Ghosts in the halls
Still holding on in hopes of better days
Maybe I'll move on to better things
Mark down the days

Opening up the wounds that ain't done healing
Damn, I hate these feelings
My baby, what's your intentions?
Are they true? Are they not?
'Cause we can cut

and heal my wounds
To align and heal my wounds
Am telling you the truth
Maintaining my cool cause i was born in the heat
I boy from the street am gone do it