| So typical, so ritual.
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| My sweetest memories lost in time.
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| Twisted and forgotten I’m searching for what everyone seems to find.
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| So typical, so ritual.
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| Twisted and forgotten I’m searching for what everyone seems to find.
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| The past is the present and the future’s just more absence.
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| I’m body without blood.
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| I’m digging a grave just for one.
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| This is a heart without a pulse and my inner demons won.
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| Somehow I knew I’d never see that second life.
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| Somehow I knew I’d die empty inside.
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| I should have been a liar because I’ve got a lot to hide.
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| I should have ate your heart because I can’t feel mine.
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| I should have been a liar because I’ve got a lot to hide.
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| I should have ate your heart because I can’t feel mine.
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| I should have ate your heart because I can’t feel mine.
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| The next time we meet you’ll have to tell my heart to beat.
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| The next time we meet you’ll have to tell me to breath.
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| Sewing your mouth shut, I promise this is better for both of us.
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| No more tasting the past in the back of my throat, just a coffin full of lies
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| and a preacher spewing one sick joke.
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| So typical, so ritual.
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| Twisted and forgotten I’m searching for what everyone seems to find.
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| I should have ate your heart because I can’t feel mine.
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| I should have ate your heart. |