| Waking up, was that a dream?
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| A living nightmare’s all I see
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| The strongest one of them all
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| Laying there, pushed to fall
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| I collect my final strength
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| It’s not enough, there’s so much left
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| I want to give it away
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| To make the past stay
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| I see it right before me
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| There, open, standing with pride
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| Like a red healthy looking apple
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| Beautiful but rotten inside
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| Lost in damned metastasis
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| Should have been anything but this
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| My tears will no more help
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| All that’s left is to fight death
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| I so desperately want to give
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| Back the strength to make you live
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| Gone, is no word for me
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| Stay, is the one I accept to see
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| Why did it choose this way
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| Please don’t leave, just stay
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| If you are taken away
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| My roots are cut from me
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| I see it right before me
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| There, open, standing with pride
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| Like a red healthy looking apple
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| Beautiful but rotten inside
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| Lost in damned metastasis
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| Should have been anything but this
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| My tears will no more help
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| All that’s left is to fight death
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| This vicious silent killer
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| Wants to block every way of return
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| Eating inside, slowly by time
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| You have to be saved now
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| I see you smile once again
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| I know, you know it’s not a game
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| It’s all there in your mind
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| You have to leave it all behind
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| Inside me forever lay
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| My memories, my hope will stay
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| I want you to pull it through
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| Fight, kill, recover, prove
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| I see it right before me
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| There, open, standing with pride
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| Like a red healthy looking apple
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| Beautiful but rotten inside
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| Lost in damned metastasis
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| Should have been anything but this
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| My tears will no more help
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| I don’t want you to go |