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I was serving the Trust for free and it robbed me of an existence with the woman I love. |
| I have been living in isolation Looking for my love's faithful return But I am trapped within hell For I gave my dreams away. Will my love be finally returned? Over and over, looking over my shoulder All I have is this moment Dying to live out my dreams. Once upon a blood pumping rhyme I gave towards all for free Starting out fast, ending up last Born to rule nothing at all. Will my love be finally returned? Over and over, looking over my shoulder All I have is this moment Dying to live out my dreams. Once upon a love filled time There was purpose within my soul But sadly I was set aside So war could finally be waged. Will my love be finally returned? Over and over, looking over my shoulder All I have is this moment Dying to live out my dreams. My circle of giving was broken By the few who fear me For I have learned the truth We are all supposedly fricken equal. Will my love be finally returned? Over and over, looking over my shoulder All I have is this moment Dying to live out my dreams. I dislike the use of money The exchange of it for sin Actions define, yes yours and mine Will you live beyond this moment? Will my love be finally returned? Over and over, looking over my shoulder All I have is this moment Dying to live out my dreams. Tossing and turning within my mind Looking both ways in order to see Living within the confines of hell Looking for a hand to hold. Will my love be finally returned? Over and over, looking over my shoulder All I have is this moment Dying to live out my dreams. |
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