I have no choice, he was my only hope.
A surgeon need both his arms, not just one!
So you see my, transplanted grotesqueness stayed, so did I.
I live only for the day I could work with a sucessfull transplant to my body.
That is why I stay.
Just calm myself and take a deep breath, all hope's not lost.
The fear in my head is just wearing down my heart.
Soon I'll drop the gun, farewell to arms... farewell.
I'll take you there, show you this emptiness and pain!
Then you'll know, what you have brought upon yourself!
You're not so brave when fallen from your high pedestal.
You're not so strong when both of your arms have broken off.
I see through your lies, you know you're standing on sinking ground.
I'll take you there, show you this emptiness and pain!
Then you'll know, what you have brought upon yourself!
I'll take you there, show you this emptiness and pain!
Then you'll know, what you have brought upon yourself!
You're not so brave when fallen from your high pedestal.
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