| A quiet morning comes
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| But my eyes are wide open
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| Cause they won’t stop to speak
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| I open up the door
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| I gently push my hand
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| While she still sleeps
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| I hear the voices in my head
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| My arms around your neck
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| What they made me do to you
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| To you
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| I hear the voices in my head
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| My arms around your neck
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| What they made me do to you
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| To you
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| She suddenly wakes up
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| Trying to understand
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| Fighting the way she can
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| She’s speaking with no sound
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| I can’t hear her words
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| The whispers in my head cover everything
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| I hear the voices in my head
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| My arms around your neck
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| What they made me do to you
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| To you
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| The voices in my head
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| My arms around your neck
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| What they made me do to you
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| To you
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| They finally stop, my mind is free, but I realize the horror I made
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| Her limpid eyes will haunt me for ages, asking for mercy
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| While I killed her with my bare hands
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| What kind of sin did she commit to deserve this?!
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| Only the voices know
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| I hear the voices in my head
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| My arms around your neck
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| What they made me do to you
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| To you
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| The voices in my head
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| My arms around your neck
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| What they made me do to you
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| To you
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| The voices in my head
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| My arms around your neck
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| Your chest is out of breath
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| Of life
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| The voices in my head
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| My arms around your neck
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| Your chest is out of breath
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| Of life |