Make Sense - Make Sense

Soften the Glow

Break a piece off of your skull
Place it inside of your own mouth
Chew and savor the flavor of what your own ideals have become
It's disgusting
You are the ghost that haunts my home
Soften the glow so I can see right through you
Your pleased to meet your own maker
A death of whatever you prefer
You ramble on about how things used to be back then
But were here right now
Soften the glow
I remember it like it was yesterday
You floated down from the ceiling
I felt two cold hands around my neck
I never did wake up

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Writer(s): Lior Diamond
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