All That Remains
Single • 2009
I wither, this hotel room can't cover It still seeps in, it still fills me Just like the thought of you And so I don't want this fucking disaster I hold my head I will see this through On and I've seen it You'll never seek this through I'm not blunt I'm not proud But I've always been true Fear it creeps in don't pull me under It leaves my voice quivering the silver tongue It tastes the same Keep hold I'm not broken His wings are slashed, dreams and heart I am not what you think I am You are not who I thought you were I am not what you think I am You are not who I thought you were On and I've seen it You'll never seek this through I'm not blunt I'm not proud But I've always been true
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 22, 2025
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