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Pretty Mess

Program The Dead

My first name
Will be the last thing that you hear
When I walk, I walk away
Skies will fall and kings will crawl
And nothing you say
Will make things go your way

Cuz I didn't ask for this
This pretty mess we're in
Wished away your face
In search of happiness

You say time
Will mend the mistakes we've made
Maybe you're right, but I still need today
Lost in leaves, can't tell
The forest from the trees
It's all I can do
But you're still bleeding through

Cuz I didn't ask for this
This pretty mess we're in

Wished away your face in search of happiness
Hide yourself behind your smile of emptiness