Boiling point.
What no shame.
Broken dreams.
What no shame.
I have come for you.
Since I was to die.
Boil to unknown sights.
Make believe broken dream.
A broken dream.
A boiling point.
What no shame.
Point of no return.
Fears and dreams disguised.
Life's noose torn apart.
Can I face the dead, face the dead.
Face the dead.
A boiling point.
What no shame.
Falling to darkness
Where the sky turns red.
It turns into stark features.
Letting you wish you would live.
You wish you would live.
A boiling point
What no shame.
A boiling point
Broken dreams.
What no shame.
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