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Psychophobia - Razorshaped Letter Lyrics




I'm the hopeless screaming
Hanging man from the gallows
With a rope I tied myself
Never dead, Never quite alive

People saw you fly
Called you messiah for your wings
People saw you die
Called you martyr for your sins

Oh but in your absence
We all tried to fly
We all fell to the ground

The scars you've sown
This is your Razorshaped letter
Wounds that never heal
Words that never leave

The scars you've sown
This is your Razorshaped letter
In silence I call you out
No nothing serves me better

I speak
I scream
In solitude
I condemn
The avatar

I saw the blackening heart
I knew you right from the start

For the flagrant
Creature that you are

We are the hopeless screaming
Hanging from the gallows
With ropes we tied on ourselves
Never dead
Never quite alive

The scars you've sown
This is your Razorshaped Letter
Wounds that never heal
Words that never leave

The scars you've sown
This is your Razorshaped letter
In silence I call you out
No nothing serves me better

Moonlight breaks through
To vanish another night
Black rain falls like ice
Igniting my soul inside

I feel cold
I feel fine
You are still mine
Mine to bear and mine to lose

Heed the pride of a shadow debut
Under the cradle of stars
Your eyes became my scars

A withered husk of what I'm to be
Why couldn't you see?
Never thought I'd come back to breathe
Within the void that has grown inside of me

Cold winds blow (Cold winds blow)
Without purchase (Deep down within)
No unbroken pride (No unbroken pride)
No rage left to see (But so much to be)

Such lonesome ticking
Dissipation of my hope
That you are not gone
Why did you die away?

The scars you've sown
This is your Razorshaped Letter
Wounds that never heal
Words that never leave

The scars I've sown
This is my Razorshaped Letter
Through a love I never found
No nothing serves me better
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I'm the hopeless screaming
Hanging man from the gallows
With a rope I tied myself
Never dead, Never quite alive

People saw you fly
Called you messiah for your wings
People saw you die
Called you martyr for your sins

Oh but in your absence
We all tried to fly
We all fell to the ground

The scars you've sown
This is your Razorshaped letter
Wounds that never heal
Words that never leave

The scars you've sown
This is your Razorshaped letter
In silence I call you out
No nothing serves me better

I speak
I scream
In solitude
I condemn
The avatar

I saw the blackening heart
I knew you right from the start

For the flagrant
Creature that you are

We are the hopeless screaming
Hanging from the gallows
With ropes we tied on ourselves
Never dead
Never quite alive

The scars you've sown
This is your Razorshaped Letter
Wounds that never heal
Words that never leave

The scars you've sown
This is your Razorshaped letter
In silence I call you out
No nothing serves me better

Moonlight breaks through
To vanish another night
Black rain falls like ice
Igniting my soul inside

I feel cold
I feel fine
You are still mine
Mine to bear and mine to lose

Heed the pride of a shadow debut
Under the cradle of stars
Your eyes became my scars

A withered husk of what I'm to be
Why couldn't you see?
Never thought I'd come back to breathe
Within the void that has grown inside of me

Cold winds blow (Cold winds blow)
Without purchase (Deep down within)
No unbroken pride (No unbroken pride)
No rage left to see (But so much to be)

Such lonesome ticking
Dissipation of my hope
That you are not gone
Why did you die away?

The scars you've sown
This is your Razorshaped Letter
Wounds that never heal
Words that never leave

The scars I've sown
This is my Razorshaped Letter
Through a love I never found
No nothing serves me better
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