| I think i’m getting used to the vein
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| It seems like a fragile beating
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| That i have undertaken
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| I practice seeing through
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| Six inch steel reflectors
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| Always try to bind me and leave a scar
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| Paralyzed. |
| skull snap regret
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| Dull skies sickening me back
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| Black eyes staring me down
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| Paralyzed. |
| skull snap regret
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| Dull skies sickening me back
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| Cold eyes freezing me out
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| Cutting to the bone and through
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| Another endless summer
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| And i’m laughing at the pain inside of me
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| I anticipate the blues
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| Medication time in just five
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| Is this the end that i can’t live without
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| Paralyzed. |
| skull snap regret
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| Dull skies sickening me back
|
| Black eyes staring me down
|
| Paralyzed. |
| skull snap regret
|
| Dull skies sickening me back
|
| Cold eyes freezing me out
|
| Spurs of bone
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| Deep in the clutch
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| How could i ever have felt this much
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| Spurs of bone
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| Deep in the clutch
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| How could i ever have felt this much for you
|
| Paralyzed. |
| skull snap regret
|
| Dull skies sickening me back
|
| Black eyes staring me down
|
| Paralyzed. |
| skull snap regret
|
| Dull skies sickening me back
|
| Cold eyes freezing me out
|
| Spurs of bone
|
| Deep in the clutch
|
| How could i ever have felt this much for you…
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| For you… |