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Purple feathers fall from the core of a handmade boa
That dries her tears
Precious stones in a box
rediate the sky reflecting her fear
you want something real
you don't know when you got it
Emotionally fierce you want love
but you fight it till the bitter end
wading in a river
fishing out pieces of his heart she shatterd
falling from a blue crest
realizings too late this place is shallow
Past around the cast high cared for then denied
our two different people
The music box she carries the camaflage he wears
is soon to be burried
you want something real
you don't know when you got it
all grory no feel you want love but you fight it
till the bitter end till the bitter end
Camoflage
Livin on a pipe dream tryin to make the right scene
Reachin for a brass ring without life in your hand
Talkin through the motions criticize devotion
Breakin out the door and never findin the kye
Pacifier motion void of all emotion
fallin out fallin down and over again
take association over dedication
How far can you go without takin a step
you want and you want and you kill yourself to get
you die and you die and you ain't seen nothin yet
you hide and you hide just to stay above the crest
you're a fake, a lie...now try and camoflage that
Like a changing season adapt to fit the reason
integrity whats it means to you it's a lie
hold out till you see it then you try and be it
you're lost, a fool...what can I say
you want and you want and you kill yourself to get
you die and you die and you ain't seen nothin yet
you hide and you hide just to stay above the crest
you lie and you live but it's all the same
you're fake, you are nowhere ...
now try and camoflage that
HATA BİLDİR
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