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This song is by Still Life and appears on the EP Slow Children At Play And Beyond (1999).

I watch this through one clear eye, I can't climb these walls of acceptance, this is my everything
I'm gasping to see you smile, these words fall through lips far from innocent these wounds self inflicted
I tried
In this room the air feels ugly, can a tree grow strong yet deny it's branches
I watch this through one clear eye, feel the strength rise behind me, this becomes our everything
Grey fills my sight, in shame still I try, to say I understand, I can't hide everything I am
Pain this feeling inside
Insane these walls made of pride
A blade cuts like the tongue
What I claim, no better than anyone
Understanding is everything
I watch this through one clear eye, waiting for tears to dry
All this hatred clouds my sight, beyond darkness lies dawns clear light...
Through a

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