| I"m thinking that it"s time to get out
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| My patients are fading fast
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| The mind bruises just a little bit easier
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| Dark times and shadows cast
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| What are you suffering for?
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| Your pride or some kind of personal war?
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| And will you throw it away?
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| For nothing more than the simple taste?
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| I"ll stay in time and watch you pass by And I"ll draw this line (breath slow)
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| And hope you take my side (breath slow)
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| You shouldn"t have to fight alone
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| Its nobody"s battle but your own
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| Panic holds me like a gun
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| Firm and steadfast bleak and cold
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| I think it"s time to kill the drama
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| This life style"s getting old
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| Faces threaten from behind closed doors
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| Eyes spy from dark windows
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| Plotting minds that seek to harm me, or maybe not
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| I don"t really know
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| There is something waiting
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| For me In the darkest Part of My ima gi na-tion
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| I"ll stay in time and watch you pass by And I"ll draw this line (breath slow)
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| And hope you take my side (breath slow)
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| You shouldn"t have to fight alone
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| Its nobody"s batt
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| le but your own
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| This is just self-induced terror
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| There"s more to come
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| This is just a glimpse
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| I tell myself that it"s all in my head
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| But im pretty hard to convince
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| Oh, there"s no relief
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| Oh, this world can offer
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| Oh, there"s no relief
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| Oh, this world can offer me I stay in time and watch you pass by I draw this line
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| And hope you"ll take my side
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| You shouldn"t have to fight alone
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| It"s nobody"s battle but your own |