| It’s in this wake that I find myself
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| Losing the will to resume this Hell
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| When every breath is a dying wish
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| It’s harder to follow the point of this
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| This broken place that I call my home
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| Has deepened the sorrow that I have sown
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| And I can’t erase what is in my heart
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| I want it to finish before it starts
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| My own solution insufficient again
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| No false illusion, this devouring threat
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| I break the vessel, giving air to its red
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| And open my fate to the darkened sky
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| I’ve been fading away
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| I’ve been waiting on the call to reach my veins
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| Ready or not
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| No attention to waste
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| Every sorrow of the soul will read my name
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| When I cease to exist
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| So now I’ve come to the final sleep
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| I pray that forgiveness is mine to keep
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| I know it’s hard to forget this man
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| Driving the failure into your hands
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| My own solution insufficient again
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| No false illusion, this devouring threat
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| I break the vessel, giving air to its red
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| And open my fate to the darkened sky |