| These cages in my mind
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| They make nightmares out of me
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| I’m hanging on by a thread
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| Of this rope around my neck
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| This is my worst reality
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| It reads on my tombstone
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| «Here lies «self control
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| As I’m gasping for air
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| Something else has got to give
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| I can’t trust the world I’m in
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| Slaved to all the lies I’ve made
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| All good dreams have got to end
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| On my knees to make amends
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| Blame myself for all the pain
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| It’s all the same
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| I’m pulling out the stitches one by one
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| To resurrect my fate
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| Oh mother, what have I done?
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| I’m feeling my chest
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| The virus spreads like a bullet to bury the rest
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| We’ll paint the walls with the sharpest shade of red
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| There is no control
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| This is end
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| Something else has got to give
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| I can’t trust the world I’m in
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| Slaved to all the lies I’ve made
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| All good dreams have got to end
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| On my knees to make amends
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| Blame myself for all the pain
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| It’s all the same
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| (It's all the same)
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| (Tonight is all that you have)
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| The cages of my mind
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| Have left themselves open
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| (These chains are finally broken)
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| And I can get revenge on the pain
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| No, you won’t take me alive
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| Cause this time I will fight for my life
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| (My life!)
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| (All or nothing)
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| Something else has got to give
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| I can’t trust the world I’m in
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| Slaved to all the lies I’ve made
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| All good dreams have got to end
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| On my knees to make amends
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| Blame myself for all the pain
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| It’s all the same
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| It’s all the same
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| All good dreams have got to end
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| On my knees to make amends
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| Blame myself for all the pain
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| It’s all the same
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| Ha ha ha ha! |