Anvil Chandelier-Disembodied

[00:59.67]The passing hours of life [01:02.90]Numb the pain of the pounding fists of consequence [01:08.45]Swelling on my skin [01:11.03]The festering wounds of desire I have yet to obtain [01:17.04]Makes it hard to see the truth yet still I strain [01:22.77]The faint promise of a future and thins [01:26.63]I never had lies fed where I was still pondering the youth [01:34.42]Stolen from me [01:37.22]Stolen from me [01:39.97]Stolen from me [01:41.31]Stolen from me [01:42.79]Stolen from me [01:45.02]Yeah [01:47.51] [02:01.42]Now I relize all I could have had [02:09.26]And now you tell me all I could have had [02:13.08]And now you give me all I could have had [02:16.74]But I dont want it anymore [02:16.87]I don't want it anymore [02:20.33]I don't need it anymore [02:23.56]I don't want it anymore [02:26.95]I don't need it anymore [02:30.55]No more hope just closed doors [02:36.54]And as we walk into oblivion [02:39.62]Every step is a reminder of passing hours [02:44.64]Of passing days [02:46.18]Of passing lives [02:47.84]Of passing away [02:49.04]