| The silence grows
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| Desperation seeping through my skin
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| Desecration holds
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| I’m praying for a light within
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| All the violence within myself
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| I know you always tried to help
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| You will never see
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| The sentence that was handed to me
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| Just another day of longing
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| Just another day I hope will bring
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| The silence of an early morning
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| Leave it all behind
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| To find a chance to begin
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| Again
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| Spent a life
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| Confiding in myself
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| Wasting in this
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| Final stretch of hell
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| There’s no sense to anything
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| While I’m hanging from this string
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| Only seems to reason
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| The closer it gets
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| The harder it is to reach
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| Just another day of longing
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| Just another day I hope will bring
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| The silence of an early morning
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| Leave it all behind
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| To find a chance to begin
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| Again
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| Why does it always have to end?
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| I had all the perfect things
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| Never feels like things will change
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| All that’s left are fears and shame
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| Now I’m calling out
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| But no one ever answers
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| Already been afforded
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| All the second chances
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| There’s no sense to anything
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| While I’m hanging from this string
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| Only seems to reason
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| The closer it gets
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| The harder it is to reach
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| Just another day of longing
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| Just another day I hope will bring
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| The silence of an early morning
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| Leave it all behind
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| To find a
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| Just another day of torture
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| Just another reason to begin
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| Searching for a final answer
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| Looking back to see
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| Just who I am
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| Search for an answer
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| Again |