| Steps from the edge
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| Calling for a sign, just silence
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| Do you know who you are?
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| Or just believe everything they tell you
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| Frail and weak, not even fit to speak
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| You only do what you’re told
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| Locked inside this cage with no escape
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| You’re hopeless broken
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| Too afraid to even stand your ground
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| It’s like you’re screaming
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| «Nail this coffin from the inside, death’s cold embrace
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| Will never reach me here. |
| Lock this prison from the outside
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| I’ll close my eyes and pray I make it out alive»
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| Now’s the time to take their tongues from their mouths
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| And scream, «I am NOT LIKE YOU!»
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| I’ll wait right here for you to come back down, to break your fall
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| And take you far from here. |
| SPEAK UP I’m LISTENING
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| Open your eyes and catch your footing, save your lungs
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| Don’t blink the time’s not on our side, DON’T CLOSE YOUR EYES
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| I’m not like you, and never will be
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| Taking all you can, yet ever empty
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| The hourglass is nailed to the table
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| The sand and gravity etching the end
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| What makes you think these walls can hold us
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| WHAT MAKES YOU THINK THESE WALLS CAN HOLD US (x2)
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| There’s only so far you can bend us, before we…
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| Break and take our vengeance, and burn this…
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| Prison where you’ve kept us, and show them
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| A world without walls, without you |