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This song is by First Signs Of Frost and appears on the album Atlantic (2009).

Your indecency is now exposed
A cheap shot at fame is all you have left to show
Your words still haunt me
I'm a ghost to this world
I can't honour this life we try to rebuild

'Cause things just won't be the same
From now on

All dignity is lost
Someone throw me a line
I can't drown in here
As my mortification is filling up to the brim
Without any care for overflow

'Cause things just won't be the same
From now on
You can't mould us into a shape
That won't form

I can't help help but ask
What in the hell possessed you
Still asking myself
Who in the hell would obsess about you?