Only You

we suffer everyday, what is it for
these crimes of illusion, are fooling us all
and now i am weary and i feel like i do
its only you, who can tell me apart
and its only you, who can turn my wooden heart
the size of our fight, its just a dream
weve crushed everything i can see,
in this morning selfishly
how weve failed and i feel like i do
now that weve chosen to take all we can
this shade of autumn, a stale bitter end
years of frustration lay down side by side
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