| And this blood on my hands
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| Now it won’t go away
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| I’ve been out on this road for days
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| And the fear on the wall
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| Watch it slowly cascade
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| As the door holds the wolves at bay
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| The emptiness is building from
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| The nothingness that we’ve all become
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| The emptiness is building from
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| The nothingness that we’ve all become
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| And this road that I’ve chose
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| Seems it’s taken its’toll
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| Leading far far away from the soul
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| And the fear on the wall
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| Watch it slowly cascade
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| As the door holds the wolves at bay
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| The emptiness is building from
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| The nothingness that we’ve all become
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| The emptiness is building from
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| The nothingness that we’ve all become
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| This thing I’ve become seems its’taken control
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| Of my mind and my body my will and my soul
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| Driving further and further away from my self
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| Until there’s none of me left I’ve become something else
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| The emptiness is building from
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| The nothingness that we’ve all become
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| The emptiness is building from
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| The nothingness that we’ve all become |