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I cant feel the warmth from the gestures that are false
The hand feeds me stabs me from behind
As the blade inches in you dont even begin
To think that Id be one to do the same
Were all alone and there is only one throne
So come on tell me that you really are my friend
You hold me a story that I told
Who wouldnt trust a person if they said it was true
You believe when Im thinking that you lie
Because I do all the time and so does everybody else
I cant feel the warmth from the gestures that are false
The hand feeds me stabs me from behind
I found myself lost on a straight and narrow course
If you cant see it then you must be blind