| This thought sets in You make me sick, physical realm
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| Forcing you right where you are
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| A sinner. |
| Perdido en paz
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| Cubrido en madness
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| This thought just makes me sick
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| Push the mind less rebel
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| I witness who you are
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| Cutting demons of emotional wrath
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| Cut up into pieces, caught up in your wrath
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| Slaving to the anger inside
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| This depression is mine
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| I am not gonna breathe your lie
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| It’s drowning me away
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| This obsession is mine
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| I am not gonna breed your lie
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| It’s driving me away to save you
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| Who’s gonna save you
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| All is lost, it’s stripped away somehow
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| I am sick, suppressed and now perdido,
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| I am just sinner, pay broken pieces,
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| My obsession comes away
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| This disease is my commitment to last forever
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| Eres un perdido en emotion wrath
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| I am slaving to the anger inside
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| This depression is mine
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| I am not gonna breathe your lie
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| It’s drowning me away
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| This obsession is mine
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| I am not gonna breed your lie
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| It’s driving me away to save you
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| Who’s gonna save you
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| All is lost, it’s stripped away somehow
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| Living out the demon inside the lights
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| Loading up the pieces, they come together
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| Walking into places to take their lives
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| Callando todas las voces
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| Perdido en emotion wrath
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| Callando todas las voces |