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No savior, no crusade

just the tears that parade

but they've long been your charade

the enemies persuade, and as friends they invade

It's not the lover in me that is afraid to

its the kisses that are science

or the silence in your eyes

it dully sings lullibys of goodbyes

I've gone a stranger to an angel so im crying

but cant you see, I'm  no saint

but when the lights go faint...

im still shining

beat as the same old heart

i am as i came from the start

but youre changing

Tell me now, whats the cause; what has you paining? Tell me how we break down these walls that your making