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Project 86 And The Rest Will Follow

ll second guess Your legacy Your legacy This time's the last I will forget So can't you take All of me All of me All of me? Once and for all Can't you

paper You guess the letters And I'll draw the hanging man Hint number one is Five letters inscribed over The lips of eyeless woman Asking me for needles and

life In every man's life My will be a dead man Hushed All is quiet in the dusty alleyways Few men dare to penetrate this land And live to tell this

a body" And you say: "Let me out the bottle Make me into someone You can give me life And I'll trade The potion you embody with Trips down the well and

alone Of being caught By oursselves With only Our own thoughts Activate With hope and integrity Honesty The only true currency Devastate The guilt, not the guilty And

And breathed And forgiven And changed And purged And cleaned And forgave And bathed And carried And soothed And burned And spoken and spoken and spoken and spoken and

your why, is your why Rest never to late to recreate Recreate, I'll meet you in, meet you in Will desperation, exit scene In cold relief Follow the

curses, in cursive This is regret in it's purest, a simple plan here You're on the trail of the hunted, haunted now Smiling and nodding, she'll go without

of rest Following with frequency Won't become a place to lay our heads I've searched and tried And tumbled in the midst I've swallowed pride and nullified