| This soul is leaving me to find a better home
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| We’re just not meant to be, I’ll make a new clone
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| Please all take your seats, sit back, enjoy the show
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| I’ve just found insanity, all on my own
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| The smoke from the fire, the lines from the notes
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| Are taking me higher and turning me cold
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| And turning me cold, and turning me cold
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| And turning me cold
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| I’m at war with heaven
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| I’m at war on my own
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| I made friends with the devil
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| I don’t wanna die alone
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| I lost faith in heaven
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| I lost faith at home
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| I made friends with the devil
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| I don’t wanna die alone, no
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| I stop playing, insert disc into the sick whip and start praying
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| Hands are shaking, paint job’s decaying
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| Ain’t got time to find the reason why my mind’s betraying
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| Insert me into the sea breeze and start waving
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| Shit, we got lost in translation
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| Not ready to leave this earth, you ain’t hearing shit that I’m saying
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| The smoke from the fire, the lines from the notes
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| Are taking me higher and turning me cold
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| And turning me cold, and turning me cold
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| And turning me cold
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| I’m at war with heaven
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| I’m at war on my own
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| I made friends with the devil
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| I don’t wanna die alone
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| I lost faith in heaven
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| I lost faith at home
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| I made friends with the devil
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| I don’t wanna die alone, no |