These will cure my aching head,
These will take away the guilt
And I see theres nowhere to run
Feelin these changes, and the need to go alone
And I see theres blood in the sun
Pouring through my window
And the evening light is gone
And I made a pact to myself
That I'm spinning in my pain or my guilt
And I feel the way, I commend
That I'm spinning in my pain all again
Feel this when I lay my head
These will change the way it is
And I feel that its all in the past
Memory of children, and the innocents I aint
And I feel that its oceans away
The decree of my strength
That I'm spinning in my pain or my guilt
I feel the weight I create
When I'm spinning in my pain or my guilt
That I'm spinning in my pain or my guilt
I feel the weight I create
When I'm spinning in my pain or my guilt
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