Weapon is Dead
Vanna
should have shot a warning
keep your eyes on the road
the foliage is burning
its the end to all we know
hold my hand
in the window of the world
at the end
at the end of what we all, know
though she'll never admit
she held no hell like the surface
no hell
she held no hell
one last look
of the ground
the ground at our feet
the morning brought a new sun
that shed light on our lies
we awake to voices
that were left to die
we had one last look
of the ground
the ground at our feet
though she'll never admit
she held no hell like the surface
no hell
she held no hell
i keep trying to die
but they just won't let me
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