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Breathe again, beat again
This strange exhilaration in my chest
Live again, love again
But as I stand here shaking
All the tears from the remaking
And the cross that’s left me blessed
Can’t speak
Stumbled
Can’t stand
Crumbled
Humbled
With what I don’t have
Robbing lives from rigor mortis clutch
Take what’s left, what still remains
From what I’ll leave behind
Flee to a place where I can find
Someone not too cold to touch
Though my heart
Undead and yet still broken
Undying love for you
As lullabies are spoken
Cross my heart, with this electricity
Bring me back to life
So that I can be awoken
Paved with good intentions all along
Not a god, just a man
But noble as you may pretend
And darker than you comprehend
Make me a place where I belong
What’s really mine?
Who is the mad man?
Give me the freedom
Of joy and despair.
Give me a someone
Give me a hero
Give me a villain
And whisper a prayer
Stumbled
Can’t stand
Crumbled
Undead and yet still braking
Praying you’d take a kiss
Although I’m cold and shaking
Cross my heart, with furrowed electricity
Bring me back to life
I’m a monster in the making
Undead and yet still braking
Praying you’d take a kiss
Although I’m cold and shaking
Cross my heart, with furrowed electricity
Bring me back to life
Even though I may be faking it