| What should be a blessing, you see as a curse
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| And somewhere inside all the anger and shame
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| A voice still unspoken whose message remains
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| I am a war where neither side wins
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| Already destruction before it begins
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| Inevitable outcome, the world set in flames
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| And I am your target and then yours to blame
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| Oh volcano, hurts the only life you know
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| Where do I run 'til your fire is done?
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| I’m on my own
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| Oh volcano, I have to let you go
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| Destroy what you create, just self-detonate
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| Alone
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| High on a tight-rope, volcanoes erupt
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| And take what I love and then turn into dust
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| I fall in the ash with what little remains
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| You pick up the pieces and break them again
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| I am a war where neither side wins
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| Already destruction before it begins
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| Running in circles alone in this maze
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| Stuck in this game that I don’t want to play
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| Oh volcano, hurts the only life you know
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| Where do I run 'til your fire is done?
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| I’m on my own
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| Oh volcano, I have to let you go
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| Destroy what you create, just self-detonate
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| Alone
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| One soul who wants to be loved
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| And one person who never cared quite enough
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| Different excuses, the ending’s the same
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| And I can’t diffuse it, I can’t make you change
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| Oh volcano, hurts the only life you know
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| Where do I run 'til your fire is done?
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| I’m on my own
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| Oh volcano, I have to let you go
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| Destroy what you create, just self-detonate
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| Alone |