| Walled off and windowed away drowsy in the numbness
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| Hammering each other through the days, deny deny
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| We play dead inside to hide
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| We’re chained to something sharp and wild
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| We’re holding hands and twisting knives
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| Staring without blinking into each other’s eyes
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| Love through suffering and sacrifice in bliss
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| Remember this in misery, through every scratch and hiss
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| Reconnect and disconnect dissect in obtuse angles
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| Undercover angered lovers, please don’t cry don’t cry
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| We lay in our bed and dread
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| We’re chained to something underfed
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| We’re holding hands and twisting knives
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| Staring without blinking into each other’s eyes
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| Love through suffering and sacrifice in bliss
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| Remember this in misery, through every scratch and hiss
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| Fanged hounds, we throw down
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| Fight to win we’ll never understand the purpose
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| Round and round, we fall down
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| What now keeps us bound is only yearning
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| To be found, and feel the burning
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| Maybe even love deserving
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| We’re holding hands
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| We’re holding hands and twisting knives
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| Staring without blinking into each other’s eyes
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| Love through suffering and sacrifice in bliss
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| Remember this in misery, through every scratch and hiss
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| We’re holding hands
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| We’re holding hands |