by auntslappy282 » 08/25/2011 5:34 PM
Exile. It takes your mind...again. Exile. It takes your mind...again. Oh, you meant so much... Have you given up? Does it feel like a trial? Does it trouble your mind the way, you trouble mine. Does it feel like a trial? Now, you're thinkin' too fast you're like, marbles on glass.
This is gospel for the fallen ones,Locked away in permanent slumber,Assembling their philosophies,From pieces of broken memories.~ If you love me let me go,If you love me let me go,‘Cause these words are knives that often leave scars.The fear of falling apart,And truth be told, I never was yours.The fear, the fear of falling apart.~This is Gospel- Panic! at the Disco~