Kill The Old, Torture Their Young

Open your eye, turn your back away from me

Sensations, collapse under broken hearts
When times light, just when you fall asleep

And I thought to fly away
And clear my heart and die
That's just what I thought today

And I thought, to smile away
And sell fire and die
That's just what I thought today

Where now? I'll get back I'll get back
Where now? I'll get back I'll get back
Where now? (something's wrong), I'll get back I'll get back
Where now? (something's wrong), I'll get back I'll get back
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