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  • sozleri:

    even after all the days are gone
    even though the writer knows he's wrong
    still the words are written and recalled
    in the empty isolated halls
    held in high regard, he comes again
    surface gone from under me, no more security
    the future lies erased
    these are the last remaining days

    if in doubt about the meaning meant
    make this one decision your defense
    stay alive to calculate the dead
    lines of color radiate ahead
    silence now descends upon the earth
    can't deny the evidence
    not now, not even once
    the future lies erased
    these are the last remaining days

    surface gone from under me, no more security
    the future lies erased
    these are the last remaining days

    the only thing i'll take
    while i'm alive and half awake
    is what i've made, no surrender set to fade
    the only thing i want is taken out and rained upon
    heart beaten down
    no surrender to the sacred sound

    when the vision cuts across the sky
    there is no reflection in my eye
    all the undertakes talk the same
    saving pressure and appointing blame
    states of independence form anew
    can't deny the evidence, not now, not even once
    the future lies erased
    these are the last remaining days

    the only thing i'll take
    while i'm alive and half awake
    is what i've made, no surrender set to fade
    the only thing i want is taken out and rained upon
    heart beaten down
    no surrender to the sacred sound

    light shatters the skeleton circus
    and the carnival's deadly host
    no memory, nothing remembered
    from the pages of the book of ghosts
    though the system stays in place
    what if i'm no longer safe?
    night falling gathers at my heels
    lines the contours of the cold parade
    search everywhere, nothing is revealed
    fear creeps along the cavalcade
    through the fields of evergreen
    passing by as if unseen
    though the system stays the same
    what if i'm no longer sane?

    the only thing i'll take
    while i'm alive and half awake
    is what i've made, no surrender set to fade
    the only thing i want
    is taken out and rained upon
    heart beaten down
    no surrender to the sacred sound.
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