| She’s to blame I’ll erase routine,
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| With a spark to ignite the flame,
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| And in this struggle of guilt to tame,
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| It’s freedom I’ll obtain,
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| She tied me up,
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| Removed my crown,
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| Bittered all good taste,
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| Sorry for everything I’ve done,
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| I can’t deny instinct
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| Look at what I have found
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| A seashell in a sea of shells
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| I’m good at planting my own seeds
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| To sprout endless hell
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| It’s dark like Poe
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| Forgiveness came we embrace the key,
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| Found water to douse the flame,
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| We ended our difference of soul and brain,
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| Forever we are changed,
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| I’ve just set out on a brand new race,
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| Can we keep the pace,
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| I can’t believe what we’ve become,
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| I’ll leave without a trace.
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| Look at what I have found
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| A seashell in a sea of shells
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| I’m good at planting my own seeds
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| To sprout endless hell
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| It’s dark like Poe
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| yeaah yeeeaaahhh
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| yeaah yeeeaaahhh… ohh ohh ohh
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| Look at what I have found
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| A seashell in a sea of shells
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| I’m good at planting my own seeds
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| To sprout endless hell
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| It’s dark like Poe
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| Leave without a trace, I’ll leave without a trace… |