Blind spots kept you in the dark
No matter how many eyes, you still cant see
Still trying to leave your mark
I'll be waiting in the end, to reap
I've seen your kind before
Buried in your emotional wreck
A victim of karmic demise
Doomed to endless repetition
Your face petrified into that mask still lost in your maze of delusion
How could you know the consequence when it's never been your fault
Doomed to endless repetition
You buried yourself in a chasm of regret
A victim of your own oppression
Empty figure in this endless procession
Blind spots kept you in the dark
No matter how many eyes, you still cant see
Still trying to leave your mark
I'll be waiting in the end, to reap
Sun in Shadows - Transgression Lyrics
Sun in Shadows - Transgression Lyrics
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Blind spots kept you in the dark
No matter how many eyes, you still cant see
Still trying to leave your mark
I'll be waiting in the end, to reap
I've seen your kind before
Buried in your emotional wreck
A victim of karmic demise
Doomed to endless repetition
Your face petrified into that mask still lost in your maze of delusion
How could you know the consequence when it's never been your fault
Doomed to endless repetition
You buried yourself in a chasm of regret
A victim of your own oppression
Empty figure in this endless procession
Blind spots kept you in the dark
No matter how many eyes, you still cant see
Still trying to leave your mark
I'll be waiting in the end, to reap
No matter how many eyes, you still cant see
Still trying to leave your mark
I'll be waiting in the end, to reap
I've seen your kind before
Buried in your emotional wreck
A victim of karmic demise
Doomed to endless repetition
Your face petrified into that mask still lost in your maze of delusion
How could you know the consequence when it's never been your fault
Doomed to endless repetition
You buried yourself in a chasm of regret
A victim of your own oppression
Empty figure in this endless procession
Blind spots kept you in the dark
No matter how many eyes, you still cant see
Still trying to leave your mark
I'll be waiting in the end, to reap
Writer: Mitchell Fletcher
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid