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Devil Sold His Soul

Like It's Your Last

Bleeding thoughts I once had of you

Might as well not have been formed

Now they burn in an unknown place

I wish that I had said goodbye

Comparisons hold no meaning

So don't even try, I've heard it before

Wasted thoughts time has lost

Something special could grab the air

And pull a cloud over your heart

But it won't

Nothing special will come for you

Don't hold that thought

That single dying breath

It could break the moment in two

Leaving it useless and nothing special

Just broken,

The way things are going

I hope this is possible

Wasted thoughts on time lost to broken moments