| I see the caves of your eyes
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| Empty and lonesome
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| So hollow and broken you crumble away
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| Leave me with ashes alone to seek redemption
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| And tell me why should I live a different way
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| The true you is rotting from the inside
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| A victim of self-pity in your own right
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| In my oasis
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| Some know the words that I may speak
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| I block these lies that hold no meaning
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| This flesh and bone it creates me
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| When I embrace the tides
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| This sense of self it is defined
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| Caught in the current yet still alive
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| I’ve sewn my sins I’ve learned with time
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| Being swept away
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| The depths they comfort me
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| Caught in the undertow
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| With heartfelt feelings you’ll never know
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| It remains the same
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| The silence it consumes me
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| I am the all seeing eye
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| That contradicts me in this life
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| I’ll never know
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| What it means to be constantly stable
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| They are not right
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| Now listen to these words I speak
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| I am not the one that blames you
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| That left you in your empty hole
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| You choose to take action
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| Now live a life or die alone
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| Be swept away
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| Succumb to a heart still beating
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| Breathe in new life
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| And rid yourself of wasted time
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| I am not the one that blames you
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| That left you in your empty hole
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| You choose to take action
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| Now live a life or die alone
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| Be swept away
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| Succumb to a heart still beating
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| Breathe in new life
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| And rid yourself of wasted time |