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Soul Guard
02:24
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With every breath
Another whole exits
and now I hold the door
With heavy head she's lead away
For what's out there I go astray
An empty chair implies a ghost
and hanging what's left on the post
Just picture life inside our pit... convention
Just try to leave and still exist... convention
and I
Turn my head
and see the heavy strain
I still cry out your name
"Where do you go when you're away?"
A question for another day
Who hangs above the silver pen?
Not again, not again
With promises of bitter end... it's so hard
and now she's cursed deliverance, her soul guard
and now I'm living on the fence for soul guard
The perfect life could still exist
What could I miss?
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Penny Motel Cable
02:06
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