| Soft to the touch
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| Carrying on not the words to cut me
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| Don’t you fall from your own, she says
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| And she blindfolds her eyes
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| Seek out, sink him
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| Breathe frost, yeah life is sin, now
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| Don’t you fall from your own, she says
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| And the leaves are raw
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| Open that guilt cage
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| I just wanna think free
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| Take the fear I’ve known forever
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| Reach out for the sky
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| Breathe and breed leaving me behind
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| I got some fuel to live and fail
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| With heads held down out on the rise
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| Thoughts are free and I’m going outside
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| To do some soul check and be
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| I’m going to hell
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| Open that guilt cage
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| I just wanna think free
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| Take the fear I’ve known forever
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| Seek out, sink him
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| Breathe frost, yeah life is sin, now
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| I should fall from this song today
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| I should tie and top her mind
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| Stories be told, this is a life, open the curtains
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| Do you believe I’m going to hell? |