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Lyrics: Sikth. Death of a Dead Day.

Yes No Yes No Maybe More
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Somthings mistaken
a dream taken from natures affliction
im feeling so untold
wake up now get here ----
but now ive got a taste, but now ive got
for somthings affliction
Somthing of, Somthing i must have missed out on
something i must have missed out on
Someting I must have missed - out - on

As we fall astray, Trying to live through a day
beside it's Never time
You can see Mt Loius?
Past the grey...

Its a new day, nothing to talk about
must be one thing you can see my burden
its a new day, why can u make this out
it all the same
its suicide its what you want
little wasting throwing and coming away.

Coming away, listen to the words and make sense of the freight train and its killing me

Try to make them challange you, like (the?) fallen ------
Thats alright, x3

Im feeling so undone, im right here ------
and now weve got a taste it was nothing like -----

It was nothing like it was supposed to be

We have decayed with fear, we cant se past the fields
And we fall astray - trying to live through a death day,
besides it's never time
You can see Mt Louis - past the grey...

To all those vacant callout businessmen, with ther pens
To lost serenity and sinscerity - and good health is lost in sin with woo

When all you seem to do is count on others getting worse than you,
that me - Thats Your Game
Your all the same, Your all the same, your all the same, Your all the same
Your all the same, I am the game, i am your game - I am Your Game!


So fall, yourself from, arising before
so Sow your mountain, arises - before Ohhh

(Ohhhhh)
as we fall astray,
trying to live through a day?
------------- Another time
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