American Tragedy
American Tragedy - Twila songtekst
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Everything's a fear Reality at best How do you escape What you've learned To live with Is it an act of grace To try and erase who you are I guess that that depends Depends who you've become Some self righteous scum Looking out for number one Or maybe just like you And all your self abuse Twila you don't look the same no more You were so beautiful You were a painting A single perfect portrait of life Now you'll never fly How will you live your life Will you from line to line In search of the drug Of the one that keeps you up Or the one that puts you out And down for the count You say "Impossible It won't be that way" What makes you different And so damn quick to say Are you immune to this Are you Jesus Christ