| Writing his last page at the i.c.u
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| Another cure and swear for true
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| Another pill yeah right, make sure he can fight
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| It won’t be long, thanks for nothing
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| At least something to help to ease the pain
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| And pray for a better end
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| Sometimes happy endings seem farther away
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| Like it will never come as well become numb
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| Let him stay in the path were he came from
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| Don`t stop searching someday he`ll be in a better place
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| Don`t stop trying theres always a chance for survival
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| In a better place
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| He will never relinquish to his destiny
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| He’s living on his deathbed waiting for a sign, for a sign
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| You keep speaking words trying to make me believe
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| Is it just so you can feel some relief
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| When you know that the chances to survive are few
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| You should try and run for you
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| White walls and masks keep you freezing cold
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| Can’t you see you should try and run for you now
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| We`ve all got something to live for
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| Embrace yourself ‘cause this is what we came for
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| We understand that this life is hard
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| But we don`t give up ‘cause we`ve come too far
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| We’ll always have a choice to make it’s ours to take
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| Prepare yourself to fight like there’s nothing left
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| My life has turned into an empty vessel
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| I’m stuck here into an old temple
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| I’m tired of fighting against something
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| That has been destroying my wings
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| My life has turned into an empty vessel
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| I’m stuck here into an old temple
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| I’m tired of fighting against something
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| That has been destroying my wings
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| I’ll stay strong i’ll prove you wrong
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| I’m going back, back to where i belong
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| I put my life down on this trestle
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| Dying here in an empty vessel
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| I’ll stay strong i’ll prove you wrong
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| I’m going back, back to where i belong
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| I put my life down on this trestle
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| Dying here in an empty vessel
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| I’ll stay strong i’ll prove you wrong
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| I’m going back, back to where i belong |