The Hurt Process - Ornament lyrics

rate me

Turns to shades of gray,

Summer makes its move,

You set the night on fire,

How I wish I was by your side,

Tragic sets of circumstances drag me to my fear.

Time it seems so weighted.

Asphyxiated, slowly I choke,

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Decorated..... Like flesh on a hook.

Paint it black and blue,

Like you always do,

Take your poison,

This sickly flower blooms.

Another awful day,

A change in the seasons,

Drained of my meaning,

But here it stays the same.

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This sickly flower blooms, [2x]

Like you always do [2x]

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