| Feeling this blackened sun
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| Plunging into darkness where my torment has begun
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| Searing this very soul
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| There’s nothing there beneath me, there’s been nothing left to hold
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| As my conscience fades away
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| Drawing closer to the grave
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| There is nothing left to say so release me
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| How can I love you if all you ever do is call on me?
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| How can I show you if all you ever seek ain’t what you need?
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| How can I know you? |
| Reaching further only brings me grief
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| But how can I leave you now? |
| Dark holes are deepening
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| 'Round and around we go
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| Preparing your excuses, all these tears are just for show
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| Wrapping around my brain
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| Protecting your own ego, I’m about to go insane
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| As my conscience fades away
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| Drawing closer to the grave
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| There is nothing left to say
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| The time has come to lead the way
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| Let your wicked ways decay
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| I won’t let you slip away and away again
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| Black holes run deeper
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| Black mountains steeper
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| And now you’re stepping in shit
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| How can I love you if all you ever do is call on me?
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| How can I show you if all you ever seek ain’t what you need?
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| How can I know you? |
| Reaching further only brings me grief
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| But how can I leave you now? |
| Dark holes are deepening |