Unwaking Hour

Thyne Scabbard

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    This injustice of a burning heart, You play games with me.
    Talking to all the pretty faces, My pain is my destiny.
    Giving all my care always saying goodbye.
    Every time you shut the door I want to die.

    This is my unwaking hour
    My moment that I dream of you
    This dream of you has gone sour
    This love will never be renewed (Renewed)

    I cry these tears in the name of memory
    A memory that never happened, An unwaking dream
    In our life together I spent half in a living hell
    Only knowing that you'll be with someone else.
    For you were nothing but a game I loved to play
    I couldn't help but fall in love anyway
    And when I think of where you've been it makes me sick
    Your body wasn't made for the worlds amusement.

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    This is my unwaking hour
    My moment that I dream of you
    This dream of you has gone sour
    This love will never be renewed (Renewed)

    So this is my hour, That I'll see the truth
    That your smile is fake, and your heart is untrue

    For you were nothing but a game I loved to play
    and now I'm sitting back laughing right in your face
    And when I think of where you've been it makes me sick
    Your body wasn't made for the worlds amusement.

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