Song lyrics Hostages by Dead Poetic

Ten frozen memories lost
into your pool of interrupted thought
I could have
reminisced for hours
But right now
you are all I get to remember

I'm waiting for something to get through to you
I'm waiting to see a truer side of you, and we're

Let's make this quick
I'll bother you
you'll tear it away

Cut broken enemies off
into your pit of non-valuable losses
Could have
stayed and dreamt for days
But the sight must be far worse than the taste

And I'm waiting for something to get through to you
And I'm waiting to burn compassion into you. and we're

We don't even know
if we're to blame for all of this
We don't even know
if we're in the clear, the clear
We don't even know
if we should bank on any of this
And we don't even know
if we'll go

So let's make this quick.
I'll bother you
you'll tear it away
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This isn't happening, leave me with myself.