The distance beyond the crowdthe sirens sing a choral symphony A dissonance in blue and red Is there existence beyond the clouds? Does a choir sing their welcoming? Will they cleanse me of all of my impurities? I feel like Im close to knowing Comatose, cold to the touch, from head to toe From promise to dust Theres a devil in my head and theres some trouble hes gotten me into I hope I never disappointed you, but this is the science of a man falling apart In the shadows somewhere in the dark, struggling to beat, lies his heart Imprisoned in a world she didnt deserve Now all the embers fade til theres nothing else Just a consequence of its former self Its a miracle she made it this far Looks like shes close to letting go Comatose, cold to the touch, from head to toe From promise to dust Theres a devil in my head and theres some trouble hes gotten me into I hope I never disappointed you, but this is the science of a man falling apart Im falling apart We all go crazy when our backs are against the fence This is the aftermath, what happens that? When all the paths we take lead back to where it all begins, This is the aftermath, what happens after that? Comatose, cold to the touch, from head to toe From promise to dust Theres a devil in my head and theres some trouble hes gotten me into I hope I never disappointed you, but this is the science of a man falling apart
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