| You’ve already lost your conscious mind
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| Have you ever crossed that goddamn line?
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| You’ve already lost your conscious mind
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| Have you ever crossed that goddamn line?
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| There is a war
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| On conscious minds
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| There’s no escape
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| Won’t make it out alive
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| Impaled on a cross
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| There is no future
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| The time has come my friend
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| We’re going down
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| Every time I want to be there
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| Anyway you won’t let me
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| In a way I fucking miss it
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| You cut like broken glass
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| In the night when every single moment died
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| And the days went by
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| Lost in the shadow
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| In the night when every single moment died
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| And the days went by
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| Lost in the shadow of
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| Light my cursed way
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| Give me the strength to carry on
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| Out of this hell
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| I’ve never been a saint
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| Why should I care
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| Any fucking way
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| I’d rather crash and burn
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| And feel the same way
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| Every time I want to be there
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| Anyway you won’t let me
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| In a way I fucking miss it
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| You cut like broken glass
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| In the night when every single moment died
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| And the days went by
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| Lost in the shadow
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| In the night when every single moment died
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| And the days went by
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| Lost in the shadow of
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| A cruel circle of repeating processes
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| That begins in the bed and ends in there
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| Every time at the beginning
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| Your strength is the hope for a change to accompany you
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| But it’s drifting away
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| Drifting away
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| You say you only live once
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| But you die every day
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| You’re ticking like a broken clock
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| Never question anything
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| Every time I want to be there
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| Anyway you won’t let me
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| In a way I fucking miss it
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| You cut like broken glass
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| In the night when every single moment died
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| And the days went by
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| Lost in the shadow
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| In the night when every single moment died
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| And the days went by
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| Lost in the shadow of
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| With cheerless eyes we watch each other
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| With dry blue lips we shape our promises
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| Those promises are fading away |