Blood Has Been Shed - Cortisone

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The air is heavy with the acrid taste of deception

For all our strength we can barely hold our heads up

Were you thinking of me as everything fall from grace

And I can't breathe again because the scent still lingers

I guess this isn't the time for self loathing

Loosen this noose I'll never speak your name I swear

Loosen this noose I'll never speak your name

And ill carve a testament of this day in my chest

For all the world to see

But I won't say a word, and I won't speak your name

I won't say a word I won't speak your name

















		
			



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