| They told me to kill the things I loved most… The ones I loved the most…
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| In the affection for the quality… Nothing can ever tear you away from me…
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| I feel them coming near… And engulfing me…
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| Thrown earthward! |
| Held down because you can’t feel me…
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| You don’t believe… What they are capable of…
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| I am strung about… No voice left to shout…
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| So what if I… Talk to the dead…
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| I’ve already lost everything I had…(I've never had nothing)…
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| Visions of an endless snow…(I can’t control)
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| I’ve lost control…(Sucked in the undertow)
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| Beautiful, empty, feelings…
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| Catatonic eyes… All the things we hide…
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| Another Revolver in mind… Dim lights and blurry faces…
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| Become the legions… Not easily replaced…
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| I feel them coming near… and I get held down…
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| They tell me open… and no one hears me scream…
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| I am falling apart… Prescriptions running too low…
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| I can’t close the gate… My eyes are changing…
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| So what if I… Talk to the dead…
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| I’ve already lost everything I had…(I've never had nothing)…
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| Visions of an endless snow…(I can’t control)
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| I’ve lost control…(Sucked in the undertow)
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| Beautiful, empty, feelings…
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| Stains… Last forever…
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| Stains… Last forever… Catatonic eyes…
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| So what if I… Talk to the dead…
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| I’ve already lost everything I had…(I've never had nothing)…
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| Visions of an endless snow…(I can’t control)
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| I’ve lost control…(Sucked in the undertow)
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| Beautiful, empty, feelings… |