| Take this breath in my chest.
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| I crave death and nothing less.
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| Slit my throat 'cause I’m better off dead.
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| My life has been wasted.
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| Keep me around as if I had a purpose.
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| I’m speaking out and proving that your wrong.
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| The sweetest sound is when your voice is distant.
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| I’m wanting out if that means taking you on.
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| I’ve seen your breath written on these pages.
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| You have bled for animals in cages.
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| Was I given straw to build this house?
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| Tell me why the hell did my walls all fall down?
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| Keep me around as if I had a purpose.
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| I’m speaking out and proving that your wrong.
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| The sweetest sound is when your voice is distant
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| I’m wanting out if that means taking you on, and now I’m taking off your crown.
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| Take these hands and turn them into weapons.
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| Change these plans and make them into your’s.
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| Take this man and turn his sight from demons.
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| All I am is wanting you more.
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| Now I see what’s been hidden inside of me.
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| I’ll never question you again. |