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My Little Book of Sorrows Lyrics

I left my life in a bottom of a boat,
I took a dive over the side.
Down with the green slyme using my mind,
Binded by the slow time loosing my mind.
Were're so tired but my dreams are on fire,
Were're so tired but my senses are still alive.
Always the weight of my life in my hands,
Forever the weight of my life in my hands.

You're allways thinking about death these days,
Evene when you laugh theres an edge to your smile.
The only problem is the method all the ways.
A barded soaked style satuarated with style.
Its nice to know your thought of as the laugh and the had(?)
And nobody sees the shadow of you are,
Wrapped in the skin he covers all of the spare hearts,
Upon your leave life a melting spare part.

And you lay yourself open to the jokes and the jeers,
Just one kind word would be so much to you.
As you could'nt give a dam as you harden with years,
And words are just movments of the mought anyhow.
Your pretty as a picture and when you smile too(?)
Never drop the facade that supports the review.
Pleading like a little boy who's picked on at school,
You rise up like an angel when you played up there fool.
Let them stew in the juices you were kind to be cruel.
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