Dybbuk:Island
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Island
words/music: Jeremy
Left to die on my own,
You always left when things got rough.
Facing repentance with no hand to hold,
Your forgiveness is never enough.
I’m an easy target, all alone,
To break my shell isn’t such a feat.
Unselfishly willing to submit myself,
To whatever will make my thought complete.
Left to live on my own,
Learned to love all alone.
I’ve learned not to turn around,
I’ve learned you won’t be found.
For all those times you left me alone,
Without hope, without a home.
I’ve locked you out, I’ve locked you out,
Beacause it’s that selfish kind of weather.