You should have seen her when I opened my eyes
Face first on the floor looking for daddy and nothing more,
So I lifted her up and held her while I realized I had the world in her hands
Oh how I realized I had the world in my arms
So here we sit in boxes with closed eyes and dead hearts
The skylines won't be the same again as we approach Godspeed from all of those above and below
How do we heal in the futures sake when presently the past is too late?
Our face masks can't hide us from becoming a sensible mourner,
So bring all confusion in line to the alters house,
And alter everything we've known -
Our graffiti has no mark anymore as the fresh paint has been layered against our vision
Oh how frequently we feel cheated
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