| Twisting on a fine line
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| Shifting up the incline
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| Coasting down along this narrow road
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| Creeping up my blind side
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| Sidetrack to the dark side
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| Try to get my spirit to transcend
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| I’ve suffered inside the grey and the black
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| I’ve walked through coals to get where I’m at
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| I’ve saved a lifetime in a jar of miry clay
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| Shaping my existence to never fade away
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| Fade away
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| I will never
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| Never fade away
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| Drifting on an ocean
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| Life without devotion
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| Hollow is the man without a soul
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| Blinded by ambition
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| Short signed in his vision
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| Redemption’s not a place that he calls home
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| I’ve suffered inside the grey and the black
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| I’ve walked through coals to get where I’m at
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| I’ve saved a lifetime in a jar of miry clay
|
| Shaping my existence to never fade away
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| Fade away
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| I will never
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| Never fade away
|
| Twisting on a fine line
|
| Shifting up the incline
|
| Coasting down along this narrow road
|
| Creeping up my blind side
|
| Sidetrack to the dark side
|
| Try to get my spirit to transcend
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| Draining out of the poison
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| Infection’s now in motion
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| Got to find the source before it spreads
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| Facing my destruction
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| Reaching out for something
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| To free the embrace of this quicksand
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| I’ve suffered inside the grey and the black
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| I’ve walked through coals to get where I’m at
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| I’ve saved a lifetime in a jar of miry clay
|
| Shaping my existence to never fade away
|
| Fade away
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| I will never
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| Never fade away |