Last Embrace
I still remember the time i was young
A flash in the pan just a stain on the rug
A waste of fucking space just a little fucking nothing
Lost in his own head he can't escape the thoughts are coming
Just a little kid sat lost in the cold
Dreaming of the day he would prove em all wrong
That's the fucking point that's the reason for it all
Take one fucking look you see the reason for my fall
If I wander off into a land of my creation
I want you to know that I am always with you
My soul is yours to take
You're my last embrace
A flash in the pan just a stain on the rug
A waste of fucking space just a little fucking nothing
Lost in his own head he can't escape the thoughts are coming
Just a little kid sat lost in the cold
Dreaming of the day he would prove em all wrong
That's the fucking point that's the reason for it all
Take one fucking look you see the reason for my fall
If I wander off into a land of my creation
I want you to know that I am always with you
My soul is yours to take
You're my last embrace
Credits
Writer(s): Carter Ball
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