Texty: All That Remains. Live. Tattered On My Sleeve.

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And how i love you i should let you go
strike your name from my mind
should i succeed empty space
filled with might have been

wronged and i fould
never cared for might have been

your name etched upon my finger
under gold still lives in my dreams
to this day have i fallen away

now my heart tattered on my sleeve and i
hear your breath lying next to me
now my heart tattered
on my sleeve will i see
your name before mine

i am falling away
all my life
is falling away
as time goes by