The voice is haunting, so sublime
Candy coated lies divine
Twisting the tangle deep inside
This spinning soul of mine
Shadows surround and serve me well
Grey sunshine sweetens the tale
On the trap door of this mad world
Slipping through would be alright
Rose mirrored vision clouds my eyes
As the curse safely hides
Shadows surround and serve me well
Grey sunshine sweetens the tale
The pieces don’t fit in place
The voice says It’s no disgrace
I just can’t find my way
I may stay in this place

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