Paroles: Gwen Stacy. Other. Gun Held To The Head Of The World.
Dear Self,
I love to watch you struggle
But I hate to see you cry
What good is trying to save the masses
When you can't save yourself
I blame me for my betrayal
You reach for me
Such love for a traitor
Like I am
My tears tonight prove I find I'm worthless
You're all I am
So we'll open up our eyes and see ourselves
For who we really are
Who are we?
Nothing short of nothing
Don't believe what you see
Don't believe what you see
Don't believe what you see
Don't believe what you see!
Again
And again
And again
And again
Your eyes see through these walls of mine
And hold onto my heart
My heart
One by one
One by one
And they became like dead men
At the sound of the earth
As it calls forth it's tried and true
Dead men
At the sound of the earth
As it calls forth it's tried and true
You reach for me
Such love for a traitor
Like I am
My tears tonight prove I find I'm worthless
You're all I am
I see your face
I've never seen something so beautiful
You reach for me
Such love for a traitor
(I see your face)
Like I am
(I've never seen something so beautiful)
My tears tonight prove I find I'm worthless
You're all I am
Something so beautiful!
Gwen Stacy
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