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Finger painting pictures of this sad existence Fixed with stitches, numb the richer You can never call me poor Let out the only, family does not know me now Someone better show me how to live Now the time's neigh In the night sky How can you walk away? This is your life time Don't have to break you, let this torture be exposed can you paint me a picture, a portrait of your soul? All the discarded and the broken all the mothered and the orphaned With the soldiers, and the sovereign All the sisters of the fallen There's a bad moon in the rear-view And a blood-sun on the horizon There's a bad moon in the rear-view And a blood-sun on the horizon There's a bad moon in the rear-view And a blood-sun on the horizon There's a bad moon in the rear-view And a blood-sun on the horizon Finger painting pictures of this sad existence Fixed with stitches, numb the richer You can never call me poor Let out the only family does not know me now Someone better show me how to live Finger painting pictures of this sad existence Fixed with stitches, numb the richer You can never call me poor Let out the only, family does not know me now Someone better show me how to live