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i'm tired of keeping my eyes open i'm sick of eating your views i see in honesty but you just refuse it comes up you take it down this way of life i just go around and i'm sick and i'm tired and now my sickness follows the smell from heaven keep it all inside no-one really wants to know the way you feel don't ever let it show the way you feel take me in the way we walk take me in to the bone is where the heart in the tracks of life stops dead and now my sickness follows the smell from heaven (just below) the night is blinding it's so confining to a time it's mesmerizing someone has to draw the line around you in these times for one day in my mind my sickness follows the smell from heaven heaven taken away