Xiupill - Mishima Style
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Back on my head falling for
Justify all the death what for?
Can't keep track
Just keep score
No sight only blind I'm so sore
Maybe I'm just blind
Got no choice
It's only once everytime
It's only once everytime
Maybe I'm just blind
Got no choice
It's only once everytime
It's only once everytime
I haven't died of grief cause
I didn't know how to feel
And to my short knowledge I thank
That today I still live
My winters are too long
I found God but I know is not enough
And then I ask myself
What should I do with this sword?
Maybe I'm just blind
Got no choice
It's only once everytime
It's only once everytime
Maybe I'm just blind
Got no choice
It's only once everytime
It's only once everytime
Enjoy
This Is all for your eyes
This is all for your eyes
This is a sacrifice
This Is all for your eyes
This is all for your eyes
I'm gonna take my life
Sun and steel
Mishima style
I'm gonna take my life
Sun and steel
Mishima style
Curse on my head
No feeling
Watching my mouth
From speaking
Curse on my head
No feeling
Watching my mouth
From speaking
Stung by all the thorns
It's woven like a thread
No ones is around
Sacrifice whats left
Mishima style
Mishima style
Justify all the death what for?
Can't keep track
Just keep score
No sight only blind I'm so sore
Maybe I'm just blind
Got no choice
It's only once everytime
It's only once everytime
Maybe I'm just blind
Got no choice
It's only once everytime
It's only once everytime
I haven't died of grief cause
I didn't know how to feel
And to my short knowledge I thank
That today I still live
My winters are too long
I found God but I know is not enough
And then I ask myself
What should I do with this sword?
Maybe I'm just blind
Got no choice
It's only once everytime
It's only once everytime
Maybe I'm just blind
Got no choice
It's only once everytime
It's only once everytime
Enjoy
This Is all for your eyes
This is all for your eyes
This is a sacrifice
This Is all for your eyes
This is all for your eyes
I'm gonna take my life
Sun and steel
Mishima style
I'm gonna take my life
Sun and steel
Mishima style
Curse on my head
No feeling
Watching my mouth
From speaking
Curse on my head
No feeling
Watching my mouth
From speaking
Stung by all the thorns
It's woven like a thread
No ones is around
Sacrifice whats left
Mishima style
Mishima style