Know exactly who you are?
They read your mind a long time ago
And we both feel the scars
They say that empathy is a saintly thing
And we all know it's true
I commit the murder right next to you
And I feel the guilt too
I die like the death in you
While I follow your muse
She'll rise with the breath in me
And whisper the truth
The crooked stall that we all avoid
In the corner that turned dark
Spoken words written on the wall
Of homeless men in the park
I die like the death in you
While I follow your muse
She'll rise with the breath in me
And whisper the truth
Peace is far but hope's near
For those hearts that can choose
To bare their own pain
While they love others too
I die like the death in you
While I follow your muse
She'll rise with the breath in me
And whisper the truth
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