| Under my skin I’m drowning the world
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| Taste my thunder and hear my call
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| All the itching and burning rage in me
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| Is still not enough for you to bleed
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| At least I know where I stand
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| Friends don’t break your heart
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| And time doesn’t tear you apart
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| We’re gonna pick up the pieces one by one
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| Put back together what was undone
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| I know I need to put this to bed
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| But ignorance is a gift so rare
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| Bad blood
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| Pumping and rushing through my veins
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| How will I live this way
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| Oh how will I live this way
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| I hope you don’t see what I have become
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| Because I am so hateful of myself
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| All this anger I will divide
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| You split my soul and emptied my pride
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| Friends don’t break your heart
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| And time doesn’t tear you apart
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| We’re gonna pick up the pieces one by one
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| Put back together what was undone by you
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| We’re gonna pick up the pieces one by one
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| Put back together what was undone
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| When we collide I will kneel in marvel
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| Just to see the guilt in your eyes
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| It will bring me all I need
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| The closure I so seek
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| Friends don’t break your heart
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| And time doesn’t tear you apart
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| We’re gonna pick up the pieces one by one
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| Put back together what was undone by you
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| We’re gonna pick up the pieces one by one
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| Put back together what was undone |