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A jar full of glitter sprinkled upon your dreams.
Its the things we did, but nothing is as it seems.

Your soul is constantly floating in a lonley jar.
Nobody can see you shine, not from a far.

Through the depths of the darkness I can see your soul.
I can see the cracks, where you dont feel whole.

You run from love, but you hope to find her still.
You picked the wrong one, its only a void she can fill.

But the devil came knocking on your door.
He handed you a mental picture, leaving you wanting more.