| Turning the locks in the hole you’ve been slumming in
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| Everything over again
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| Killing the person you hate but loving the one you became
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| Turning the tats in the difference we’re living in filth
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| The brain is melted away by the fires of bade
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| Unless that will make you a thin
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| Well we all fall down from time to time
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| When the solid ground is left behind
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| I’m falling away from that ever growing moment of clarity
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| Fighting yourself in the darkness you live in
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| Is finding a way to outlive your moment of clarity
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| Living is losing get lost this side of me
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| Breaking the locks in the heaven you’re slumming in
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| Everything over again
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| Bracing yourself for the day that you threw all your troubles away
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| Faint conversations of making the grave
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| Replaced by another charade
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| Holding a life that became of sentence of death
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| Now it begins with living the sin
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| Well we all fall down from time to time
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| And the solid ground is left behind
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| I’m falling away from that ever growing moment of clarity
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| Fighting yourself in the darkness you live in
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| Is finding a way to outlive your moment of clarity
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| Living is losing get lost this side of me
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| (I finally see) Clarity!
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| Fighting yourself in the darkness you live in
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| Is finding a way to outlive your moment of clarity
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| Living is losing get lost this side of me. |
| (x3)
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| Fuck you! |