| I wake up in my bed, soaked in blood and sweat
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| It’s all too real but I know it isn’t
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| This coma is a prison
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| We used to say come hell or high water
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| Before the day I was left to be slaughtered
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| Helpless but hellbent on waking up
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| We used to say come hell or high water
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| Asleep for years but no rest
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| All I can see is darkness
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| I’m reaching out but it’s not enough
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| Helpless but hellbent on waking up
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| So I cling, and linger like a leech
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| But the truth is I could see you were starting to hate me
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| Come hell or high water
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| But I am drowning in this fire
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| Come hell or high water
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| The only truth of a wretched liar
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| We used to say come hell or high water
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| Asleep for years but no rest
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| All I can see is darkness
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| Living in a nightmare, an eternal black and white vision
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| This coma is a prison
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| I’m fixed in place under a spell I cannot break
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| Who will rescue me?
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| Who will rescue me?
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| Carry with me this prison at my side
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| If there’s still a God in the sky, can he breathe life to what’s dead on the
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| outside?
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| I’m fixed in place under a spell I cannot break
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| Who will rescue me?
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| Who will rescue me? |