| Oh, it hurts that we can’t take the easy way out
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| So (that) you could just tell me lies
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| Day by day the horrors grow and our future dies
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| Oh, it hurts that I can still feel what I can’t say
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| Shed tears put out the blaze that lighted my way
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| I need this feeling of loss cause when I lose it I won’t feel alive
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| Go on, call me crazy and brace the walls I’m in
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| But I am feeling blessed with my inner strife
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| How can I stand with both feet safe and sound
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| When my views are always upside down
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| Yeah, you keep dragging me deeper and deeper
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| Into those waters of madness
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| In which I will drown
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| While you pointed your gun on the failures you’ve found
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| I took the whole damn ride with my face down on the ground
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| Your words are nothing but hollow tips through my heart
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| In the end life’s a play in which we both take part
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| I need this feeling of loss 'cause when I lose it I won’t feel alive
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| Go on, call me crazy and brace the walls I’m in
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| But I am feeling blessed with my inner strife
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| Go on, call me crazy brace the walls I’m in
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| Forever stuck in this feeling of loss
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| Fountain of fantasy, the original sin |