| Behind the bars, can’t feel the scars
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| Scars that won’t heal wasted potential
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| Potential vaporization
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| Incineration of doubt burn away
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| Sadness tears evaporate
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| Forget the forgotten consumed
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| By those who brought them
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| Reality comes crawling crawling
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| Reality crawling
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| The wound has healed but no healed right
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| It’s time to open up to the air of the night
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| Condescending eyes haunting crawling
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| In my mind haunting haunting my life
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| Lying to yourself to dull the pain
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| Long uried feelings infect you agian
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| The time has come to exorcise
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| Disinfect the lies bad spirits arise, arise
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| Symbolic dreams fo broken chain
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| Faith-reassurance was your crutch cane
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| So many things never realized
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| Stand up to your now before your eyes
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| In a ceremoney set up in your head
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| You reckon with forsaken dead
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| On a judgment hill beneath the moon
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| You realized you spoke too soon
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| Crawlin crawling reality crawling
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| The time has come to exorcise
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| Disinfect the lies bad spirits arise
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| What direction wlecomes you?
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| Which inviting path do you choose
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| Crawling crawling reality
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| Crawling… |