| Been poisoned in the blood-red sea
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| I’ve fallen out of reach
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| It’s coloured by the mix of tears
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| And the open wounds of thousand
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| Devoured by the strength of waves
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| That feels like flames of fire
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| Enslaved by years in nothingness
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| I surrender to the silence
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| And when I’m reaching
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| You’re just turning
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| Your hands are gone when I try to reach for them
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| Today you died for me
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| Today you set me free
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| But the scars you caused will stay
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| Nothing is erased, no nothing
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| You claim it’s not your fault
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| You say you’re not to blame
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| But even though you died today
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| Nothing is erased
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| No nothing
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| Did you really think that we would cope forever
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| Maybe you never stopped to think at all
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| The scars that we wear were not self-inflicted
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| It was your words that caused our fall
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| Today you died for me
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| Today you set me free
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| But the scars you caused will stay
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| Nothing is erased, no nothing
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| You claim it’s not your fault
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| You say you’re not to blame
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| But even though you died today
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| Nothing is erased
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| No nothing
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| And when I’m reaching
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| You’re just turning
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| Your hands are gone when I try to reach for them
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| Today you died for me
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| Today you set me free
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| But the scars you caused will stay
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| Nothing is erased, no nothing
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| You claim it’s not your fault
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| You say you’re not to blame
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| But even though you died today
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| Nothing is erased
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| No nothing
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| What if I would say I’m different
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| What if I would say I’ve changed
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| Would it really doesn’t matter
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| I’m just asking for some faith
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| And if you’d give your heart I’d take it
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| To never ever break it
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| But the scars you caused remains
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| And nothing is erased |