Текст песни Norma Jean — Cemetary Like A Stage

There will be no hardcore love
Broken I stand here
My little creation
The stage of mystery
<something> pick up ash
Make no mistake <something>
The air <something> me
My <something> truth <something> on
I try the <something>
Just to feel alive
<something> standing in my mothers room
And I watch them cry
We're not supposed to be here
Tonight I will sleep on the floor
<something>
-Chorus
All colours rushing back
Restoring frail life
We're broken here
We're ruined here
There are strangers in my house
Tripping over

And themselves too
Whitewash this disaster
I hope you're <something>
I'm not blind
-Chorus X2
The voice of <something>
Speaks within time
<something> dedication
This world <something>
I guess <something>
Means nothing
Means nothing at all
Broken <something>
Unbroken
-Chorus X4
We're broken here
We're <something>

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