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True Black

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Stucked again in the same fucking town
The same wet cold soil we use to call our home
Poison is in the air and someone knows how much his silence costs
What happened with the kids? It’s like we’ve collored our souls true black
We try to get over it, but hate comes again, it comes crashing again
We feel so alone, but we’re part of it
So come and join us, help singing the songs
The songs of distaste for everything else
Dead again, we watch time going by, like a lifetime curse, like a hurricane
You asked what’s wrong with us, are our divided hearts, are our conquered minds
The more you say we had, is the more we got sucked dry inside...
Out of step from the very start, we tried to chop off our roots, but we can’t
At least not right now, at least not for a while

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