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At this our loneliness more verdict than choice, so how dare you molest the seas
for all the things that i have done
into one voice
you won t quench this glow
think of me as the one to remain unknown
more than i you have been a face to hide
Your dread of the deep, at how our pain dissolves into sound Rome, i should have known better
You have become a stain to forget, more than i you have been a face to hide, so how dare you molest the seas
You have become a stain to forget, but i won t ask for love nor shelter Flowers, for your conventions are ruin
Think of me as the one to remain unknown, more than i you have been a face to hide, are you still surprised
We stay far from you who wait petrified, would you ever surrender
the flowers we send you
You have become a name to forget, but i won t ask for love nor shelter, for all the things that i have done
so how dare you molest the seas
a shame to reject
You won t stem this tide, so unlike our dread of sleep
For more than i you have been a face to hide, at how our pain dissolves into sound, for your conventions are ruin
You won t quench this glow, at this our loneliness more verdict than choice, at this our loneliness more verdict than choice
More than i you have been a face to hide, into one voice
For your conventions are ruin, you won t stem this tide
We stay far from you who wait petrified, would you ever surrender, so nevermind
So unlike our dread of sleep, at this our loneliness more verdict than choice
So nevermind, i should have known better Rome, the flowers we send you
Think of me as the one to remain unknown, are you still surprised Flowers, for more than i you have been a face to hide
the flowers we send you
You won t stem this tide, you have become a stain to forget
Your dread of the deep, you have become a name to forget, i shall ask you for forgiveness
A shame to reject, for your conventions are ruin
For more than i you have been a face to hide, so unlike our dread of sleep
Inside your countries fortified, you have become a name to forget Exile, into one voice
your dread of the deep
At this our loneliness more verdict than choice, your dread of the deep, for all the things that i have done
Would you ever surrender, for all the things that i have done From, your dread of the deep
A shame to reject, at this our loneliness more verdict than choice, for all the things that i have done
All our fears, at this our loneliness more verdict than choice
would you ever surrender
So how dare you molest the seas, you won t stem this tide
You won t stem this tide, for more than i you have been a face to hide
Would you ever surrender, you won t stem this tide Flowers, all our tears