| All that is mourned through the death of agony
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| Through a secret that is well kept, and locked inside of me
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| There’s a pattern to the cause: something goes to waste
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| Always out of time, and always out of place
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| I still remember… looking back upon that day when we said forever
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| But then it went away. |
| It’s for the taking. |
| Maybe this time, we’ll get by
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| Life’s not so easy when everything is a lie
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| Forget the past, we’ve all made our mistakes
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| It’s not worth the pain involved, and all the time it takes
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| It’s wearing thin. |
| It’s all looking bleak
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| To live in fear all of the time, I feel so weak
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| Day after day
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| I can’t forget you. |
| The shadow is cast upon your face
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| I cannot let you call this time a waste
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| What is forsaken: all of this life I felt from you?
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| There is no pain in knowing that there is not one shred of truth
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| Forget the past, we’ve all made our mistakes
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| It’s not worth all the pain involved and all the time it takes
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| It’s wearing thin. |
| It’s all looking bleak
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| To live in fear all of the time I feel so weak
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| Day after Day
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| My hands are tied, and it can’t be this way
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| I can’t keep going on failing every day
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| My hands are tied, and it can’t be this way
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| I can’t keep going on failing every day
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| My hands are tied, and it can’t be this way
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| I can’t keep going on failing every day |