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Far from the shapes you once had The mirror don't twist the truth Touching your image try to grasp for your youth Sentimental thoughts is bursting from a decomposing heart Self inflicted remorse is eating from a throbbing heart [Ref:] When the soft voices cry Awful hard the truth appears When the loud music dies Awful real once grave appears Far from the shapes you once had between black and grey Spineless reflection shows soul gone astray Faceless shadows represent the newborn hate in you Scars of fate and marks of sadness I don't twist the truth [Ref:] When the soft voices cry Awful hard the truth appears When the loud music dies Awful real once grave appears Sentimental thoughts is bursting from a decomposing heart Self inflicted remorse is eating from a throbbing heart [Ref]