| So down and digging I lost myself
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| But it’s the last time I bloodied my hands
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| I’m living in vain
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| I never promised you a damn thing that I can’t promise myself
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| And here we go
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| Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock
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| In the eye of the storm I make my stand
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| I’m not waiting for the walls to close in
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| I just brace myself for winds to change their ways
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| In the eye of the storm I’m making my stand
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| With a broke down spirit
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| You’re crawling in the middle
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| Don’t you point your finger in my face
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| 'Cause every bad decision that you made
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| You’re living with and everyone else is to blame
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| And here we go
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| Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock
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| In the eye of the storm I make my stand
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| I’m not waiting for the walls to close in
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| I just brace myself for winds to change their ways
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| In the eye of the storm I’m making my stand
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| Go
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| In the eye of the storm I make my stand
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| I’m not waiting for the walls to close in
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| I just brace myself for winds to change their ways
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| In the eye of the storm I make my stand
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| The eye of the storm I’m taking my stand
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| In the eye of the storm I make my stand
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| Let’s go |