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von Ky Vöss

Methods of exists and oceans of subtle goodbyes
I felt a heartbeat and I felt the weight of their eyes
Reach and touch the cold metal then build up a shrine
Methods of exits invade every corner in sight


It′s all a game of make-believe
Maintain a form of sanity
To find a way to justify a lie
It's all a case of third-degree
And self-inflicted apathy inside
It′s all a game of make-believe
Maintain a form of sanity
To find a way to justify a lie
It's all a case of third-degree
And self-inflicted apathy inside
Help me help me help me
Help me help me help me
Help me help me help me
Help me help me help me
Help me help me help me