Come high tide
Beware the pain
The scars they stay the same
What I've lived
And what I've known
The stones I've thrown
In the eyes of the mourning are veins of death
The bleeding
It won't stop until all tears have shed
What I am
An ending stream
Dark water calm and deep
The life that once flowed in him
The air, we now breathe
In the eyes of the mourning are veins of death
The bleeding
It won't stop until all tears have shed
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