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Endless misdemeanours
On my cold stained empty wall
I rest in my reflection
But my eyes seem pretty sore

A construct of my mind
Left beneath a truth divine
A sobering connection
Of distracted human guides

I'm saying let your heart win
Despite all the pain it might bring
Maybe I would let you in
So someday the bells might ring,
Again

Appeal to your emotions
I've been there to the other side
You need to see the virtue
Of a self-sustaining core

Countless misadventures
Of my cold and tainted heart
I'm tired and so weary
I found peace in your loving arms

I'm saying let your heart win
Despite all the pain it might bring
Maybe I would let you in
So someday the bells might ring,
Again

They say
All you need is a little love,
To keep you going on
My tank is pretty low
But I guess I'll give the little I have left



Credits
Writer(s): Samuel Lopez
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