| These dark walls
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| They hide the truth
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| I’m alone
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| I’m alone inside this tomb
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| Perception of mentality
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| It’s hard to tell
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| Which mind is mine
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| Don’t give your heart to the dark
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| You must strive to fight for your life
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| The struggle grows harder and I can no longer
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| Idly sit by on the sidelines
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| I won’t hand you to the dark
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| I will strive to fight for your life
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| The room’s getting smaller and I can no longer
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| Let your mind murder your heart
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| I’m always
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| Pacing back and forth
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| I have walked for days
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| With everything around me
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| Have I lost my way
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| A certainty comes over me
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| It’s hard to find
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| But I’m out of my mind
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| My composure is
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| Nowhere to be found
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| And now I can barely breath
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| Don’t give your heart to the dark
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| You must strive to fight for your life
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| The struggle grows harder and I can no longer
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| Idly sit by on the sidelines
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| I won’t hand you to the dark
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| I will strive to fight for your life
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| The room’s getting smaller and I can no longer
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| Let your mind murder your heart
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| Time stands still
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| In this delirium
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| It’s like the walls are closing in
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| It’s like I’m suffocating
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| These dark walls
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| They hide the truth
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| Is this real
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| ‘Cause I think I lost it this time
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| If this is real, why can’t I find my mind |