A Lost Face

A lost face
In a filter bank
Up a steep steep hill
On an empty tank

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Pent up fear
A broken wheel
You cannot steer

Save it for
When there's
Nothing more
I can't open that door
You've gotta do it for yourself not me

You say there's nothing left
But eternal regret
I hope you don't forget
Do it for yourself not me

A well oiled train
With no pain
They say he's sane
Is it all the same?
The crowded arms
The poisoned farms
They feed your demise
No seed will ever rise

Save it for
When there's nothing more
I can't open that door
You gotta do it for yourself not me

You say there's nothing left
But emptiness
I hope you don't forget
Do it for yourself not me



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