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My function is to serve
Atone
To read between the lines you tread

Every step you try not to fall
Failing to see
You put up your walls

Your dreams are lost here
They’re thrown away
We forget seasons fade away
They fade away

Thoughts that stretch and shrink align
The endless wave
The breach remains
We sink away

The colour in my arms and legs has turned to grey
I feel my body shutting down again
It takes control
It takes control
It takes control
It takes control
It takes control of me
Your dreams are lost here
They’re thrown away

Is there nothing left wasting these days
Broken measures, cast into the shell
Save us from the nothingness
Overwhelming me
Stay

We’ll break apart the chains
Unlock the door
We repent

Hear me now
It won’t be long
Chain them down
The seed will grow