The Lost & Found Workshop - Entrance of Your Own
Look what you've done
Wasted yourself
At thee entrance of your own sad faith
You have locked yourself away
Down the barrel of your old broken gun
You have pulled your own trigger
Poor child, you've lost
Sweet child, of none
And so, you've lost
All that you once loved
At thee entrance of your God complex
You have locked yourself away
Down the barrel of your own crooked gun
You have pulled your own trigger
Poor child, you've lost
Sweet child, of none
You should know
Just where you'll go
Don't be scared
I'm here, with you
Written by:
ruben vangare
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