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Clay Devils

Hey now

I talk to spiders

I think talking keeps me sane

I hear voices from nowhere

And this is what they say...

All alone

The old man sits and whispers

All alone

'Cuz they think he's lost his mind

Doesn't care any longer

Caring is waste of time

Not my eyes

Look at them now, it seems they have changed somehow

Out of time

Look at his face, so scarred by age

And time will tell

If this madman sees another day

To weave another tale-

Once I was

Now I am

The only one who understands

Now I am

Once I was-

A million mouths

A madding crowd

Deep inside the tumult spreads

I'm taking notes in a nightmare

Can't find my way

Clay Devils /

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