Album Cover Cold Illusions

Cold Illusions

Ryan Greaves

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Living every day, as if I won′t wake up again

Cutting to the bone, just to relive us one last time

Through my execution, I bleed right from the coreBetrayal of the closest conscience, I'll forever know

Sitting in a cold illusion of my reality

Crashing through the burning darkness, all but consuming me

Carving out my soul, onto the wastelands of my dreams

How the hell do humans, have the strength to carry on?

Yeah, oh-oh-oh-oh

Yeah, oh-oh-oh-oh

Yeah, oh-oh-oh-oh

Yeah, oh-oh, yeah

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