Walking to the other side
With the devil trying to take my mind
And my soul's just a silhouette
On the ashes of a cigarette
Illusions never fake their lies
Trick cards fool the eye
Carry zeroes over 'til they add up
Bury tears in the chapters you shut
Sometimes the jail can't chain the cell
And the rain's too plain to tell
All alone by a barren well
The scarecrow's only scaring himself
wanted
trying
treasures
their
strength
sometimes
trick
silhouette
pulling
other
never
miles
walking
might
clothes
slave
chapters
chain
zeroes
clouds
tears
beneath
crows
ashes
froze
barren
comfort
carry
devil
digging
scaring
cigarette
fingers
cards
gives
grave
watch
alone
ground
piles
junkyard
himself
plain
illusions
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