| I dream of a past so I can break through
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| The walls I have built inside
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| The thoughts I can grasp, transparency through
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| They constantly fight and collide
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| I’d love to see a different world
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| A place where you can’t find me
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| Feel me, kill me, my back’s up against the wall
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| Your magic spell doesn’t work anymore
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| Kill me, kill me, that’s what you’ve got to face my friend (My friend!)
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| This ain’t the end (End!)
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| Why can’t I relax and let it be true?
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| This world that I tried to hide
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| It’s kind of a mess, too reckless for you
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| This place makes me feel alive
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| I’d love to see a different world
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| A place where you can’t find me
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| Feel me, kill me, my back’s up against the wall
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| Your magic spell doesn’t work anymore
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| Kill me, kill me, that’s what you’ve got to face my friend (My friend!)
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| This ain’t the end (End!)
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| The call for the purposes, the changing behavior
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| Ends at us all, we keep constraints on the strangers
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| It gets on top of you and forces your perspective
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| Then you know it, you feel it
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| It’s as dark as you can get you want it
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| Harder, harder, harder, give it to you
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| Harder, harder, you might just want it
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| Harder, harder, harder, give it to you
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| Harder, harder, I don’t think you’ll ever get it
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| Feel me, kill me, my back’s up against the wall
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| Your magic spell doesn’t work anymore
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| Kill me, kill me, that’s what you’ve got to face my friend (My friend!)
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| This ain’t the end (End!) |