| Dear Lord, can you hear my beating heart?
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| Pounding inside my chest to be ripped apart.
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| My swollen eyelids shut, mouth open wide.
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| There’s just one final step. |
| The noose tightens up.
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| I only wanted to be someone else.
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| I only wanted to be someone else.
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| On the other side there is no sound.
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| No one calls your name deep under ground.
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| The colours fade away to bleach all the scars.
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| Inhaling all my fears was never enough.
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| Hands tied behind my back, limbs paralysed.
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| Slowly escaping life, eternal demise.
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| I only wanted to be someone else.
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| I only wanted to be someone else.
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| On the other side there is no sound.
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| No one calls your name deep under ground.
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| Heavy filthy mud filling my lungs,
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| Brittle precious bones break and collapse.
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| Close your eyes. |
| You have never been alive.
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| Close you eyes. |
| There’s a devil on your side.
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| Close your eyes. |
| You have never been alive.
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| Close your eyes. |
| Close your eyes.
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| On the other side there is no sound.
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| No one calls your name deep under ground.
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| Heavy filthy mud filling my lungs,
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| Brittle precious bones break and collapse. |