Lyrics of Apt. 2, 4 am, friday

Whatever It Takes

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Last night
I watched my eyes turn blood red
So yes, i should have never left this bed
Went to visit with past friends
But instead i wished this was how i'd never end

And wished these eyes
Would have closed
Fell asleep

Instead of exploration of closed doors
That should stay that way

And i
I won't
Let this horrific image
Be so accessible again
So visible again

And as a constant reminder
I wrote this song

Thanks to a scar in the sky (rhyno786@hotmail.com) for these lyrics

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