| This voice inside my head remains my only friend
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| Lifeless cut loose and left for dead
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| But I am inside your nightmares, inside your head
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| And left with no options your life is a dead end
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| I’m hoping that you find a way
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| And may your way be beneath the dirt you crave
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| Can’t shake the feeling that it’s all in my head
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| I’m hoping that you find a way
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| And may your way be beneath the dirt you crave
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| Beginning to feel like I’m already dead
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| Well I’ve had enough it takes a toll on me
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| I’d say goodbye if I felt anything
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| The world’s revolving you refuse to move
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| My time’s been wasted, my times been wasted on you
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| Knowledge shunned to be esoteric
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| Now we can’t turn our backs on those who share it
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| Rot has taken a hold of our bearings
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| Born to adhere to a collapsing ceiling
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| I’m hoping, I’m fighting, i’m dying
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| To stay afloat in this river you’re crying
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| What sinks will surely be an anchor to me
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| Well I’ve had enough it takes a toll on me
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| I’d say goodbye if I felt anything
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| The world’s revolving you refuse to move
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| My time’s been wasted, my times been wasted on you
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| Any last lessons
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| Any fitful impressions
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| You threw us all away
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| Now it’s time to rot in your grave
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| You threw us all away
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| You threw us all away
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| Now it’s time to rot
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| Rot in your grave
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| As you reach for the surface
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| As the dirt encloses
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| Will you look in my eyes as you fade away
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| Well I’ve had enough it takes a toll on me
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| I’d say goodbye if I felt anything
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| The world’s revolving you refuse to move
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| My time’s been wasted, my times been wasted on you |