| Rocking on a burning cinder
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| I’m sifting through the ash and then
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| Well I’m thrown away by inhabition
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| Cynical and weak and wearing thin
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| I am lost and I am bleeding
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| Break the skin that covers me
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| Just stumble through a tired moment
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| Longing for symplicity again
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| Gone away (you're lost so far away)
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| Falling off and climbing backward
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| I’ll suffocate in cellophane
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| Normalcy a fine illusion
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| Something that I’ll never understand
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| Can you hear my silent screaming?
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| I’m losing alll my reasoning
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| Skeptical from intuition
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| Sinking into insantiy and swim
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| Far away (you're lost so far away)
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| Gone away (you've gone so far away)
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| Like the ways that might have been
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| They’ll play inside my head
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| One deciding moment;
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| Giving into it
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| I don’t know why
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| But I’m feeling all inside out
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| Drown in my own wishing well
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| Can’t you see how you have torn me down?
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| Can you see how I can’t find a way?
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| Can’t you see how you have torn me down?
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| Can you see how I can’t find a way?
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| Can’t you see how you have torn me down?
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| Can you see how I can’t find a way?
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| Can’t you see how you have torn me down?
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| Can you see how I can’t find a way? |