In the Morning
Gates
Here you aren't again
Holding steadfast to the plan
Turned your back on the way out
I know I can't save you now
Feel the pulse of disease weigh on you like gravity
Forge a fix with medicine
You're not fixing anything
How could you truly believe the ends justify the means
When you forgot what ends are for
And you can't be anyone anymore?
Let the current steal you out to sea like a fate forecast in a fever dream
Sink down into your dark abyss
Now the parasite of your own ailment
And I'm still the sail you tore apart
Floating in the wake, an abandoned ark
The sun will rise and lead me home
Where I'm safe and sound, forever alone
You'll always be the plague inside of me
You'll always be the plague inside of me
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