Icon Of Coil

Icon Of Coil - Former Self lyrics

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decisions are few, although I've found my peace 

avoiding the dark, caressing the sun 

despised by your touch 

prefer to be alone 

now lend me your soul 

it seems like I'm loosing mine



And this ain't me 

hold my self down with a knife to my throat 

And this ain't me 

standing alone as the drugs starts to work 



filled by desire 

I'm calm as a storm 

like a state of mind 

it's someone you know 

too soon, too cold 

this invitation 

now lend me your soul 

I fall to damnation



And this ain't me 

hold my self down with a knife to my throat 

And this ain't me 

standing alone as the drugs starts to work
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Language: English

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