| I’ll never change, I’ll stay the same
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| I’m not so bad, I’m Dr. Strange
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| My broken heart, I have to face
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| My broken heart, Hell’s on its way
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| My time to start, procrastinate
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| I feel alive, I fucking hate
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| There’s nothing left, there’s nothing right
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| If there’s no point, why do we fight?
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| Welcome to my vicious circle
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| Trying to escape, break out
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| Playing with my knife until it cuts me
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| Giant walking, no more talking
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| In my way and one way out
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| Fighting me forever
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| I’ll break the giant down
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| Caught between the lines of right and wrong, yeah
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| Caught between the things that I don’t know
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| Up and down the mountain — climbin', climbin'
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| Drownin' in the ocean to find my soul
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| I have to win, I never lose
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| I’ll have my way, you have to choose
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| War all the time, so fucking fierce
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| War all the time — what do I fear?
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| The giant walks, the giant eats
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| Out of control, the giant beats
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| And breaks you down with all your might
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| With nothing left and still I fight
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| Welcome to my vicious circle
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| Trying to escape, break out
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| Playing with my knife until it cuts me
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| Giant walking, no more talking
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| In my way and one way out
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| Fighting me forever
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| I’ll break the giant down
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| Caught between the lines of right and wrong, yeah
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| Caught between the things that I don’t know
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| Up and down the mountain — climbin', climbin'
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| Drownin' in the ocean to find my soul
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| Caught between the lines of right and wrong, yeah
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| Caught between the things that I don’t know
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| Up and down the mountain — climbin', climbin'
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| Drownin' in the ocean to find my soul
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| Caught between the lines of right and wrong, yeah
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| Caught between the things that I don’t know
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| Up and down the mountain — climbin', climbin'
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| Drownin' in the ocean to find my soul
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| Caught between the lines of right and wrong, yeah
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| Caught between the things that I don’t know
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| Up and down the mountain — climbin', climbin'
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| Drownin' in the ocean to find my soul
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| Caught between the lines of right and wrong, yeah
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| Caught between the things that I don’t know
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| Up and down the mountain — climbin', climbin'
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| Drownin' in the ocean to find my soul |