"All that you say is complementary
Within these walls, where lies
are on display
If you hide the truth, then rest assured
there's nothing left to say,
there's nothing left to do
The difference between finding
what you love,
and loving what you found
is killing us right now
It'll always be true, living as one
beats dying as two
we both know this can't go on
Crawl back in place
I promise not to chase
I guess this time
I loved what I could taste
What the years have lost, is
what I've gained
There's nothing left to give
after everything I gave
Crawl back in place
I'm trying not to hate
I guess this time
I'll watch you fade away."
- Sparta
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