| That sinking feeling
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| Burnin' at my soul
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| The day you walked away
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| Now I’m far from home
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| I stand persecuted
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| Face judgement alone
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| No one can save me now
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| Now I’m on my own
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| I find no reason
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| But I pay the price
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| A raging, searing madness
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| And memories cold as ice
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| Storm clouds gather above
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| Ain’t easy to stand tall
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| These chains of grief that bind me
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| I’ll never shake 'em off
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| 'Tis the season of grey
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| All alone in the rain
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| Don’t you shed your tears for me
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| Or cry for yesterday
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| On the run I fight for you
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| Locked away you know it’s true
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| These thoughts they come back to me
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| My tears stain these empty streets
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| I’m on the run back to you
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| Left for dead, you know it’s true
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| These thoughts they come back to me
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| My tears stain these empty streets
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| So please come
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| Set me free!
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| Now that we’re near the end
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| It’s been a long, old while
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| My wretched, bleeding heart
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| Yearns for days gone by
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| The room grows smaller
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| As the night closes in
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| My whole world’s crashing down
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| Now I’m all alone once again
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| On the run I fight for you
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| Locked away you know it’s true
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| These thoughts they come back to me
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| My tears stain these empty streets
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| I’m on the run back to you
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| Left for dead, you know it’s true
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| These thoughts they come back to me
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| My tears stain these empty streets
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| I’ve been
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| On the run! |