16.Sooner Or Later
In the beginning I used to sit around at home
Until I found I couldn't tell right from wrong
And go searching for the things
That would help to keep me holding on
I'd dumbly smile in the shelter of my lonely room
My lips would part disguising the saddest gloom
The raw land rolls where night's lit by a tragic moon
Backhand deal's what the whole world feels
Sooner or later
Shatters every beat of my heart, of my heart
The unsighted shores of the undone bird that blesses me
From angel strands to the blatant factories
Inflicting all their pains while ignoring other's misery
Backhand deal's what the whole world feels
Sooner or later
Shatters every beat of my heart, of my heart
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