| Alone again in the darkness of the life that I call home
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| So long that I don’t know what else that there just might be
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| And the mirror is not like it used to be
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| Showing every unreachable destiny
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| But instead it’s reflecting the misery
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| Of a man full of fear that lives within me
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| Why do I feel like I’m down in a hole looking up again
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| Down in a hole I thought I’d never be again
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| Why do I feel like I’m down in a hole looking up again
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| Down in a hole and if no one sees my wave
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| It might just be my grave
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| The days grow long with the burning of the sun across my face
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| And I can’t place this dysfunctional feeling that I have inside of me
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| There was no one ever stopped me from falling down
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| While this casket lies waiting within the ground
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| All the questions are still just mysteries
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| While the hole gets deeper here within me
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| Why do I feel like I’m down in a hole looking up again
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| Down in a hole I thought I’d never be again
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| Why do I feel like I’m down in a hole looking up again
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| Down in a hole and if no one sees my wave
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| It might just be my grave
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| And the lonely cold uncertainty is near
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| Within my mind I know the worst has just begun
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| There’s a heartless numbing killing me down here
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| That won’t let go of my life to set me free
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| Why do I feel like I’m down in a hole looking up again
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| Down in a hole I thought I’d never be again
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| Why do I feel like I’m down in a hole looking up again
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| Down in a hole and if no one sees my wave
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| It might just be my grave
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| Why does life feel like this endless hole
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| That’s big enough to bend my dreams and to lose my soul
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| And why though I scream out doesn’t anybody know
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| I’m down in a hole and if no one sees my wave
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| It might just be my grave |