| All the dreams they once were mine
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| Like shadows they passed me by
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| I wonder how god can resist
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| Try to taste the sweat on his lips
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| If only for better I float in fear
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| He forgot to remember I can never get out of here
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| I’m falling spiral down
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| Falling six feet to the ground
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| Do anything to hear me scream
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| Falling spiral down in my dreams
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| These wounds are bleeding his hate for me
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| But he leaves his marks all over me
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| No need to feel so tired and sick
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| He’ll paint me red all over it
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| I ain’t worth a cold thin dime
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| He’s so damned sure that I’m a waste of time
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| I’m falling spiral down
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| Falling six feet to the ground
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| Do anything to hear me scream
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| Falling spiral down in my dreams |