Stranger Self

Novelists

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    I've become a shadow amongst the shadows of your conscience
    Another fucking blood stain on these walls
    Oh I've been lost for too long within this garden of concrete
    Into this hell that your eyes have always been reflecting

    You stand alone amongst the statues of these corridors
    You're dwelling with a phantom between hell and home

    Oh I'm no one to you
    A stranger that calls for the rain
    I held on for nothing
    You don't seem to see me

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    You don't even speak to me anymore
    Still thinking about just leaving and walking straight out the fucking door
    A stranger, figment imaginated
    Detail in haze, a ghost without the face and
    What, you ain't got no time for me now to be around
    Love you from a distance the second I left
    You see me now
    Check, is that it
    Mad, it's aristocratic
    Glass inhabits
    For the feeling it missed I'm shattered
    Fuck it our frequency never matched
    I never felt so attached
    In a black dormant heart I will react
    And I ain't got no time for you to feel
    Time for you to heal
    Time for you to see me through
    This could be us but I know it's just you
    This could be us but I know it's just you

    Now you would trade your soul
    For a fucking day out of your skin
    To get away from this house
    Where you ahve to face what you look like

    You hate yourself
    'Cause you're a passerby in the life of your loved ones

    Aren't you sick of acting like you're fine?

    Oh I'm no one to you
    A stranger that calls for the rain
    I held on for nothing
    You don't seem to see me

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