| I am here beside you, its all you´ve got
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| In your grief and pain, no one else to trust
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| You can not feel it, it is too close
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| You can not see it, your eyes are closed
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| Your senses low, your body cold
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| Inside you head, the flies and the worms
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| I am here beside you, in your bliss and fame
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| Dragging you back, beyond the silent trail
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| You did not see from where it came
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| When it laughed, started the game
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| Amongst the others, called your name
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| Inside you head, the flies and the worms
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| You are the mightiest, above them all
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| You iron will, makes them crawl
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| You have the power, the words of the wise
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| But it all comes behind, the mask of flies
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| Sometimes I hope I drown, let it go and fade away
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| Fall a sleep whit a shelter, and never wake up again
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| Step aside and leave the signs, save them for another day
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| I am too weak, I can not fight, but I am still awake |