Mister could you maybe lend a hand To held a drowning
starving
soulless man Whose eyes are blind and feelings all but numb Whose ears are all so deaf and mouth is dumb [Chorus:] This is the way
is the way I fill your spaces now It s the way
it s the way Cause all that s been left for me Is the fight to fill these empty spaces now Night is day and day is night again And all that s eating bites with toothy grins The pages of my memory torn in twain Where recunstructing lies could not contain [Chorus] |
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