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you drink up from little cups of heaven
to make your own fame, and tampered reality
you glue a smile on your perfect face
face the crowd with all your grace
shed a tear to say your kind
pop a pill to clear your mind
you drink up from little cups of heaven
place them all on empty spaces
whisper thoughts of sound embraces
from fading views of stolen pages
Tiny blades never looked so kind
oh how wonderful it is to lose your mind
you wake up a day when all is cold
remember the day that you were once told
upon the grave your life pass you by
remember the day i said good bye...
good bye...
