| Everyday it’s getting tougher to take that torturing pain
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| The sweet memories of the past lead me to the end
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| Knocked down by a game from the first day you watch me dying
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| That’s not me in the mirror in the dark
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| That’s my end
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| I know that’s the end
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| I know that’s the end
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| I miss my past and fear my end
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| And I’ll do so until the end
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| I miss my past and taste the pain
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| And I’ll do so until the end
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| I miss my past and fear my end
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| And I’ll do so until the end
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| I miss my past and taste the pain
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| And I’ll do so until the end
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| Day from day I decay faster you can’t know how it feels
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| Sitting up in bad at night I’m too tired to sleep
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| This fear rips my heart apart but I don’t know why I’m crying
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| There is nothing left to do and I think I can’t go on
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| I can’t go on
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| I know I can’t go on
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| I know I can’t go on
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| I miss my past and fear my end
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| And I’ll do so until the end
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| I miss my past and taste the pain
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| And I’ll do so until the end
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| I miss my past and fear my end
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| And I’ll do so until the end
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| I miss my past and taste the pain
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| And I’ll do so until the end
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| I miss my past and fear my end
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| And I’ll do so until the end
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| I miss my past and taste the pain
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| And I’ll do so until the end |