| My sight is red and cold
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| Trying to refocus
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| I feel my hands, losing grip
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| On your neck, around your wrists
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| In the mirror every broken crack is you
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| Sick inside, blood won’t dry
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| You can’t wash away the guilt
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| Now you’re in the earth
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| Digging to be free
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| Looking in the shards of glass
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| And all you see is me
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| You went and took everything
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| Everything you never needed
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| Now this can’t end
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| Until we bleed again
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| Now this can’t end
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| Until we bleed again
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| Tearing skies down, clawing walls
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| Closing all the distance
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| Losing sheep that you lead
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| Tradition fails, wolves win once again
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| Yesterday’s just a road you’ve been down many times
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| Now you suffer once more but for another’s crimes
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| This blood has been spilled before I know it well
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| Stain my soul and my hands but you can never tell
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| You went and took everything
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| Everything you never needed
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| So I’m taking back that part of me
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| Until we bleed again
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| I’m left picking up the pieces
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| Until we bleed again
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| Now this can’t end
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| Until we bleed again
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| Now this can’t end
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| Until I shed the dead skin
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| You went and took everything
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| Everything you never needed
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| So I’m taking back that part of me
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| Until we bleed again |