| A sudden tear alight, not a drop in poison’s name
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| I walk the streets alive, barely knowing my own name
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| Metamorphosize, the cut, the wreck, the blade
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| And in my own eyes, the light, the heat, the blaze
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| ‘Cause there was blood on the view
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| And we took in the world anew
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| Left in waiting for the marks to go away
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| And all the entries of the dark messes were made
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| ‘Cause there was blood on the view
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| And we took in the world anew
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| Fabric of shame and sorrow’s name
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| Reverse and retrace the tears on your face
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| Fabric of shame and sorrow’s name
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| Reverse and retrace the tears on your face
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| You lived through, lived through, lived through
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| You lived through, lived through, lived through
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| You lived through, lived through, lived through
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| You lived through, lived through, lived through |