| I stand corrected, lie here dead wrong
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| Sheltered and protected, what have I become
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| Take it to the limit, hoping for more
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| Tangled up and twisted alone
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| Walking in a circle, waiting for the out
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| Look out below
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| Help me one more time through one more crime
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| Wherever I go
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| Feed me with your fire, your words of desire
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| Hold, hold on to right and all that is right
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| How can you face it in the mirror of lies?
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| In your footsteps you’re retracing, just a page of pure whys
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| Take it to the limit, hoping for more
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| Tangled up and twisted alone
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| Walking in a circle, waiting for the out
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| Look out below
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| Help me one more time through one more crime
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| Wherever I go
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| Feed me with your fire, your words of desire
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| Hold, hold on to right
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| Take me to somewhere where I can hide
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| Cover me with warmth there so I’ll survive
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| Don’t shelter what’s right
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| Don’t shelter what’s right
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| Don’t shelter what’s right
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| Hold on to right
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| Help me one more time through one more crime
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| Wherever I go
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| Feed me with your fire, your words of desire
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| Hold
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| Help me one more time through one more crime
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| Wherever I go
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| Feed me with your fire, your words of desire
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| Hold, hold on to right
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| Hold on to right |