| On the stairs of death, I write your name
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| Oh liberty, come step my way
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| From fools in greed, the lost and found
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| I sink my teeth, below the ground
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| In wasted days, and same old fights
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| Those heavy lows, and lonesome nights
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| I’m finding peace, in hollow bones
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| And murders love upholds alone
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| Nostalgia drooled saliva rain
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| And soma drugs for people strange
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| I cut my teeth where nomads roam
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| As my reflection bears resemblance to someone I used to know
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| White lights release, entombing me
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| When all’s lost in bloom, in bloom
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| There’s no escaping death
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| When life hangs by a thread
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| Beneath the shadows filtered softly through the dim lit room
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| It pulled me under, paralysed
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| So help me, I was froze
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| Uncontrolling wrath, a cramped mind unfolding
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| Hidden under the cracks in fear I’ll never understand
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| I wish to leave, I long to breathe
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| 'Cause this was everything that got me to an early fucking grave
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| I’m scared to sleep and losing my life, so here’s to death night after night
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| Night after night
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| Take me away from here
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| Take me away from here
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| Take me away
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| Take me away |