| Forgotten, you’re turning to dust
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| You gave up when it suited you the best
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| Hands tied to a chair, I think of you
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| You left me here rotting on the shelf
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| You lost the urge and I’m reaching out for you
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| You act like you see nothing
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| Without me you’re such a f*cking mess
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| Every minute is a chance you could have won
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| When everything falls apart, anything can still be done
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| When everything falls apart, anything can still be done
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| Stick to your faith or get away
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| You selfish coward
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| Every minute is a chance you could have won
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| When everything falls apart, anything can still be done
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| You still act like you see nothing
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| Without me you’re such a f*cking mess
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| Every minute is a chance you could have won
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| When everything falls apart, anything can still be done
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| Every minute is a chance you could have won
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| Please don’t hide your face into your hands
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| When everything falls apart, anything can still be done
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| I gave everything I had to rescue you
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| And even after all the things we’ve been through
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| You still act like you see nothing
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| You still act like you see nothing
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| Somewhere, somewhere
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| There’s something inside of you
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| You’ve lost
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| Nothing, nothing
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| Inside
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| Nothing, nothing
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| Nothing |