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"The Awakening"

Artísta: Civic

Ano: 2009

Thy Mask

Your time is up, and so is mine,

We shall decide what to do with our lives.

Look around, look around, your face is on the ground,

And you’re reaching for some kind of aid.

You can feel but you can’t touch, a touch from your lust.

So get down on your knees and sway…

 

Don’t tell me where to go from here…

I am my own worst enemy.

 

So say goodbye to the words you burn.

Just sitting, waiting for the flames to turn.

Against you, against me, it comes so curiously,

and we’re caught in the eye of the storm.

You can touch but can’t control, sold your body and your soul,

Now history isn’t there it’s gone…

 

Don’t tell me where to go from here,

I am my own worst enemy.

The fall of your mask one day will come,

All that you can’t be.

 

I can’t breathe.

I am my own worst enemy.

The fall of your mask one day will come.