Once a friend
Never again
I stoic am
Never close allow - that road
Hating ever fears
Like a grid vibrating
Like a wish disturbing tables
Laid in the moth-eaten house
They are mentioned by friend
The cavalcade's cabaret
Obscure temptations
We masked ones serve - and pray
Room after room
Explores numbers
Encounters unease
Against trained talents (against trained talents against trained talents)
Like a tone numbing
Like a high seat exposed
Witnessed are morbid zeros
Once a friend
Never again
I stoic am
Never close allow
I and my friend
Excuse find no way
Out of rotting planks
Like a tone numbing
Like a high seat exposed
Witnessed are morbid axe
Once a friend
Never again
I stoic am
Never close allow
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Once a friend
Never again
I stoic am
Never close allow - that road
Hating ever fears
Like a grid vibrating
Like a wish disturbing tables
Laid in the moth-eaten house
They are mentioned by friend
The cavalcade's cabaret
Obscure temptations
We masked ones serve - and pray
Room after room
Explores numbers
Encounters unease
Against trained talents (against trained talents against trained talents)
Like a tone numbing
Like a high seat exposed
Witnessed are morbid zeros
Once a friend
Never again
I stoic am
Never close allow
I and my friend
Excuse find no way
Out of rotting planks
Like a tone numbing
Like a high seat exposed
Witnessed are morbid axe
Once a friend
Never again
I stoic am
Never close allow
Never again
I stoic am
Never close allow - that road
Hating ever fears
Like a grid vibrating
Like a wish disturbing tables
Laid in the moth-eaten house
They are mentioned by friend
The cavalcade's cabaret
Obscure temptations
We masked ones serve - and pray
Room after room
Explores numbers
Encounters unease
Against trained talents (against trained talents against trained talents)
Like a tone numbing
Like a high seat exposed
Witnessed are morbid zeros
Once a friend
Never again
I stoic am
Never close allow
I and my friend
Excuse find no way
Out of rotting planks
Like a tone numbing
Like a high seat exposed
Witnessed are morbid axe
Once a friend
Never again
I stoic am
Never close allow
Writer: Martin Swartling
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid