| Tormenting silence
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| The endless days bleed into
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| Nights where I begin to fade away
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| Burdened by failure, cannot remember
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| Why we hide within this fractured veil
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| Born of death, hiding just beneath the flesh
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| Desolate, this heart yearns for a reprieve
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| How could I pray for salvation?
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| When I’m the only mourner left to grieve
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| Baptized in shadows
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| Cleansed by the pain I bury
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| Betrayed by pretending I’m alive
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| Born of death, hiding just beneath the flesh
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| Desolate, this heart yearns for a reprieve
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| How could I pray for salvation?
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| When I’m the only mourner left to grieve
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| There he was laid to rest
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| I’m dreaming of your call that will never come
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| Holding on by a thread |