| Oh, man, I can’t believe that you did what they said you did
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| And to this day I’ve still gotta say that in my mind I question it
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| I wish I knew what you had meant before you went
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| And left me wondering to just an echo of your voice
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| (Listen)
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| (Listen)
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| (Listen)
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| (Listen)
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| Now I wait to take my turn to bleed like a kid playing with a razor blade
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| And wonder if I have the balls at all or if I’m gonna be afraid
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| Where are you? |
| What do you think? |
| 'Cause I’m not sure when knocking at Death’s
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| door
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| If I will be welcomed in or be left alone outside
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| (Oh, oh, boy, I love you)
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| (Lying here still)
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| (Oh, oh, boy, I love you)
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| (Lying here still)
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| I hear the sound of a heart from the shadow in the dark
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| Waiting for the poison to hit its mark (Listen, my son)
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| I see the darkness surround the shape on the ground
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| The killer straight up and a body face down (Firstborn, last one)
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| I hear the din of the screams, sorrow in streams
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| The smell of farewell and gasoline (Listen, my son)
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| I see a heart set free and my legacy
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| Hear a voice from a shadow that is beckoning me (Firstborn, last one)
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| I guess there comes a point when you think to yourself
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| «This isn’t worth it, it isn’t worth it»
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| And now I feel what you felt, and now I feel what you felt inside, brother
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| And now I feel what you felt: «This isn’t worth it, it isn’t worth it»
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| (Listen)
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| (My son)
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| (Firstborn, last one)
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| (Oh, oh, boy, I love you)
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| (Lying here still)
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| (Oh, oh, boy, I love you)
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| (Lying here still)
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| I hear the sound of a heart from the shadow in the dark
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| Waiting for the poison to hit its mark (Listen, my son)
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| I see the darkness surround the shape on the ground
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| The killer straight up and a body face down (Firstborn, last one)
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| I hear the din of the screams, sorrow in streams
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| The smell of farewell and gasoline (Listen, my son)
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| I see a heart set free and my legacy
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| Hear a voice from a shadow that is beckoning me (Firstborn, last one)
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| (Listen)
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| I wish it didn’t
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| I wish it didn’t
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| I wish it didn’t
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| I wish it didn’t end this way
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| I wish it didn’t
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| I wish it didn’t
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| I wish it didn’t
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| I wish it didn’t end this way
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| I wish it didn’t
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| I wish it didn’t
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| I wish it didn’t
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| I wish it didn’t end this way
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| I wish it didn’t
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| I wish it didn’t
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| I wish it didn’t
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| I wish it didn’t end this way
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| I wish it didn’t
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| I wish it didn’t
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| I wish it didn’t
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| I wish it didn’t end this way
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| I wish it didn’t
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| I wish it didn’t
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| I wish it didn’t
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| I wish it didn’t end this way
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| Live a life in hell through a mortal shell, asphyxiating smell
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| For a crime, lifetime, imagination locked in a cell
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| And to the other firstborn I see the same scene that must play over in your mind
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| And now how much more I’m sure it’s fucked with your head just like it’s fucked
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| up mine
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| Listen
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| My son
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| Firstborn
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| Last one
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| The message you sent out to me
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| I cannot change what’s meant to be
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| The message you sent out to me
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| I cannot change what’s meant to be
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| (What am I supposed to do now?)
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| (Oh, oh, boy, I love you)
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| (Lying here still)
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| I hear the sound of a heart from the shadow in the dark
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| Waiting for the poison to hit its mark
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| I see the darkness surround the shape on the ground
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| The killer straight up and a body face down
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| I hear the din of the screams, sorrow in streams
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| The smell of farewell and gasoline (Listen)
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| I see a heart set free and my legacy
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| Hear a voice from a shadow that is beckoning me (My son)
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| I hear the sound of a heart from the shadow in the dark
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| Waiting for the poison to hit its mark (Listen, my son)
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| I see the darkness surround the shape on the ground
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| The killer straight up and a body face down (Firstborn, last one)
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| I hear the din of the screams, sorrow in streams
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| The smell of farewell and gasoline (Listen, my son)
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| I see a heart set free and my legacy
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| Hear a voice from a shadow that is beckoning me (Firstborn, last one)
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| (Firstborn)
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| You are the last one (Firstborn) |