| You’ll never know, you’ll never know
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| What it’s like to feel alive
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| Until you’re paralysed
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| Get up, get up, get up
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| Let’s wake this motherfucker up
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| You’ve made it clear that the voice I have, I don’t own
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| That the skin I wear’s on loan
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| You really think, you really think
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| That your words mean anything?
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| Sold down the river
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| Cause we’re not worth our weight in gold
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| Live by the trigger
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| With a heart too cold to hold
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| Yeah
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| Your heart’s too cold to hold
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| Strike a match and you’ll see a burning halo
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| Just like the sickness in your soul
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| If you can’t save yourself, then who will save you?
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| Can’t find a way, can’t find a way to let it go
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| So fucking dry your eyes
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| And read between the lines
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| Inhaling smoke until we’re paralysed
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| To remedy our sorry state of mind
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| How long can we survive
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| On half a life?
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| How long can we survive?
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| How long can we survive, when half a life is all that we’ve got?
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| So drag me down until I drown; |
| until I’m something I’m not
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| Afraid to say
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| Fuck your sympathy
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| I’m not afraid to say
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| Fuck your sympathy
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| Strike a match and you’ll see a burning halo
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| Just like the sickness in your soul
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| If you can’t save yourself then who will save you?
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| Can’t find a way, can’t find a way to let go
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| Let go
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| Strike a match and you’ll see
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| A burning halo
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| Just like the sickness in your soul
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| If you can’t save yourself then who will save you?
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| Can’t find a way, can’t find a way to let it go
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| So fucking save yourself
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| So fucking save yourself |