They show me their empty-ness
And I cant bring them back with hope
I want to be invinceable.
I tell them that I love them
They know this and they cry
i want to be incinveable
i want to be invinceable
I WANT TO BE INVINCEABLE
I WANT TO BE INVINCEABLE!
Again
AGAIN
AgAiN
AGAIN!
I WANT TO BE INVINCEABLE
In the time between time that to them matters enough to be time
Their empty-ness does protest
i want to be invinceable
Screaming and missing the one thing that takes but makes them use their mind
Wishing I could give them hope,
Never again do they see life to shine
Without their invincable
I WANT TO BE INVINCEABLE
They say nothing else comes to mind.
On their knees they beg and are bind
i want to be invinceable
I want to be invinceable
I WANT TO BE INVINCABLE
MOTHER FUCKING INVINCEABLE
make me invinceable
AGAAAAIIINNNN!!!!
I see their demons and I cry.
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