[bloody kisses]: 558.Schizophrenic Shroud.Bound

In this mix matched world of ours,
It's easy to get lost.
But when you have something to hold,
It takes away some of the pain.

In this mix matched world of ours,
It's easy to find nothing.
And with my broken wings upon my back,
I don't seem to get anywhere.

In this mix matched world of ours,
I can't seem to find my way.
It seems as though my heart is lost,
And my eyes can't sight it.

In this mis matched world of ours,
I seemed a bit too bound.
And when I broke from the strings,
No one has seemed to find.