| Woke up in a cold sweat
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| Alone where the ghost slept
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| I never thought I was the type
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| I would have took the frost but I must have made it obvious
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| Cause every time it happens I’m the one who gets the bite
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| Fading like the lights on the last bus out of here
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| Kicking up dust disappear into the night
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| Nothing lasts forever
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| But judging by the weather
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| I’m starting to get a sick feeling that it might
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| And I don’t want to fight you anymore Benjamin
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| It’s a plague
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| A lose-lose situation in a maze with a crazed man chasing the kid in me with a
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| blade
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| That’s too proud to ever admit he’s afraid
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| So pile the rocks on me
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| I don’t know what to say
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| The whole worlds' watching but I don’t think they relate
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| I was right where I landed
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| Simple and plain
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| Another victim of the sickle and the flame
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| The flame blows out
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| Won’t ever see it coming
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| Funny how
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| This is all I ever wanted
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| Was the price you paid
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| When you try to cross a river without drowning
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| Fell asleep with my bones cold
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| Blowing smoke through a froze throat
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| Trying to focus on the flash
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| I would of grabbed the whip
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| But they must have seen me coming
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| Cause no matter what I do I always seem to catch the lash
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| Painting with the ash left sitting at the base of what I used to be pretty
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| familiar with as home
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| I don’t know if fate’s trying to kill me
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| Or teach me how to grow
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| But either way it’s got me feeling hopeless
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| And I don’t want to climb this tattered up rope anymore
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| Sick of thinking I’ma fall
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| The Devil’s greatest trick was convincing the world he never existed
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| And mine was a broken crystal ball
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| Looking at the shards trying to figure out the future with a bloody hand
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| holding it together from the base
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| Funny how the butterflies flapping in my stomach finally figured out a way to
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| make a valiant escape
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| We talk about the coals and the bats
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| Choking on the facts
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| Fighting with the current to our backs
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| Nobody ever promised me tomorrow more than anybody told me I would die before I
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| ever made it back
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| And even if I had
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| It’s only a matter of time until it catches up with me to loosen up my grasp
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| Everything I’ve done in the name of being strong always seems to come around
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| and try to kill me where I stand
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| The flame blows out
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| Won’t ever see it coming
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| Funny how
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| This is all I ever wanted
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| Was the price you paid
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| When you try to cross a river without drowning |