Hanging bodies from the trees

I'm not a monster I believe
like a liar would believe
helps me navigate the wooden smiles, the raging sea
all my heroes pull their heads
like a fighter would I guess
no one ever really likes getting older
..all I want to do is believe
I traded my dreams for this mess of memories
and they just stoped working for me



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