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The wounded, The lovesick bloodstained walls and the cross that left me here. I'll take on this project cause in my eyes it's the thought that keeps me clear We found a cure! We found a cure! The course it, has been changed. You're wanting a way in. I'm tired, I can't sleep. You're nervous so you won't, won't remember me. The cold trade of holding what we love in an exchange for these melodies of hope. At last it's coming in, show you what I hold dear, not lastly in my chest, it was us versus anything. The course it, has been changed. You're wanting a way in. I'm tired, I can't sleep. You're nervous so you won't, won't remember me. The cold trade of holding what we love in an exchange for these melodies of hope. We found a cure for We found a cure for We found a cure for your suffering. We found, we found, we found a cure for We found a cure for your suffering. The course it, has been changed. You're wanting a way in. I'm tired, I can't sleep. You're nervous and you won't, won't remember me. The course it, has been changed. You're wanting a way in. I'm tired, I can't sleep. You're nervous and you won't, won't remember me. |