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Overcast

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Selfish little deafening silence of mine
How much further do I have to go before
The echoes of my past comes creeping in
I'm scared of the overcast

As I penetrate through the skin 
The blood comes rushing out
This one will leave a scar
I'm scared of the overcast

Suffocating at best 
I'm barely mumbling my words out
My fire burning bright 
I'm scared of the overcast

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◄ Caution Tape

Beautifully Disfigurement ►

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