Lyrics Rotations - Reflections
I
have
been
here
more
than
once
before
These
shapes
are
more
than
just
spaces
To
me
Its
more
of
a
psychological
mind
fuck
In
the
beginning,
I
could
not
tell
The
difference
from
whats
real
And
what
disintegrates
But
now
where
I
stand
I
can
see
it
all
From
where
I
stand
I
can
see
it
all
Break
these
bonds
I
fucking
hate
the
way
it
sounds
when
you
speak
Waiting
for
the
day
You
turn
around
so
I
can
watch
you
Go
My
sanctum
may
be
shattered
into
what
used
to
be
I
will
make
this
balance
sustain
My
bonds
may
all
be
broken
The
lifeless
seeds
in
me
Hopefully
it
can
set
me
free
Set
me
free
Bring
me
fourth
unto
A
place
where
the
curtains
Never
draw
Break
this
cycle
Be
careful
for
we
show
no
mercy
And
I
dont
want
this
to
be
my
home
Its
all
too
familiar,
this
cant
be
home
I
dont
want
this
to
be
my
home
Nothing
ever
changes
This
cant
be
home
These
lights
are
black
This
Heaven
is
composed
By
the
Fallen
Take
it
all
back
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