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Take a look at the years decay

I don'’t deny the words they say anymore

behind this crumbling wall I hide

beneath its depths, I surrender all inside

...And what has become of me

a pale reflection used to be...

I can't recall the last time

I saw the world through my own eyes

...the only gain is my demise

There’s a reason I can’t find

I can't escape the slide of it’s decline

coursing through my fingers

with no influence, it lingers

...And what has become of me

a pale reflection used to be...

I can't recall the last time

I saw the world through my own eyes

...the only gain is my demise

With the winds came a change

and casting shadows slipped away

I don't deny the words they say

about a man left in ruins

...And what has become of me

a pale reflection of what used to be...