| When the skin breaks.
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| He thought time could heal his growing shame.
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| These white hot knives will turn to fire and they’ll burn.
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| He stumbled out of the bedroom.
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| Feel the shock moving up and down his spine.
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| He’s running out of the building.
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| She’s going crazy.
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| Screaming, asking 'why?'
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| If you look for a savior to finally be free, free from all his failure,
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| that’s all you’ll ever see.
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| He stumbled into the bathroom, shut the door and fell right to his knees.
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| He tried to look in the mirror.
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| His eyes are bleeding.
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| He’s asking please.
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| When the skin breaks.
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| He thought time could heal his growing shame.
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| These white hot knives will turn to fire and they’ll burn.
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| He cannot heal before he breaks.
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| Sounds weakening.
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| Death sets in as his stomach quickly hits the floor.
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| The stench of a rotting lie has found its way to your brain.
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| It pulls the trigger and opens your eyes to spot the reeking stain.
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| He thought it would solve all his problems.
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| He sees now that the blood will never wash away.
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| Now can’t you hear what he’s saying?
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| While you’ve been screaming you’ve been drowning the ladder so you can float to
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| the top instead of climb.
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| And I assure you that I’m not the one for you. |