| Just a papercut to spill your blood
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| Just a papercut to spill your blood
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| I hear screams come out the window
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| Maybe next time your caress won’t feel like rusted nails
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| I am the son of rejection
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| So hold me to the light
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| Tell me it’s right to feel dead inside
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| I won’t break, not today
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| I won’t break, not today
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| Dead like me
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| Dead like me
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| Because beneath this stare is a desperate fight to stay alive
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| Tell me I’m not alone
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| Whisper that breath that fuels this fight
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| From now on, this is my life
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| Discontent for the rest of mankind
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| I’ll always remember the way that touch felt and how I was so close
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| Four seconds away from death
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| Three seconds away from you
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| Two seconds away from death
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| One second away from you
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| I won’t break, not today
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| I won’t break, not today
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| Dead like me
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| Dead like me
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| Try to find reasons to resist, and I won’t break, not today
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| Try to find reasons to resist, and I won’t break, not today
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| Bring it
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| I look back on a broken mess
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| Pictures shattered with the shards of glass
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| This is what my life means to me
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| I look back on a broken mess
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| Pictures shattered with the shards of glass
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| This is what my life means to me
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| Oh
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| I won’t break, not today
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| I won’t break, not today
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| Dead like me
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| Dead like me |