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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