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What happens to a man when he spills his heart on a page and he watches words float away then,
His feelings lie on a page alone.
Their waiting for someone who cares to read them,
To open there eyes to see them,
To see if they can make it his thoughts there own.

To find out that maybe life is not perfect
Maybe its not worth the hate it gives away

You can see that his broken soul is bleeding.
So you conceive your feelings inside yourself and wander through my heart.
Letting you see through me now it it consumes me.
Forget your pain, and watch me fall apart.

What happens to a soul when he straps inside his emotions.
And all of these words he's spoken,
They bind him to the life he's left behind.
And every new step he takes,
He knows that he might not make it to all of these dreams that he has yet to find.

Maybe life is not perfect
Or maybe its not worth what he gives away.

You can see that his broken soul is bleeding.
So you conceive your feelings inside yourself and wander through my heart.
Letting you see through me now it will consumes me.
Forget your pain,and watch me fall...apart.
As I fall apart.

You can see that his broken soul is bleeding.
So you conceive your feelings inside yourself and wander through my heart.
Letting you see through me now it will consumes me.
Forget your pain, and watch me fall apart.
As i fall apart.