| I’ve never given into madness
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| Never given into madness
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| I keep an eye on the chamber door
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| But I’m better now than before
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| No, I
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| I never really panicked
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| No, I never really panicked
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| You inhale 'till your lungs get sore
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| But that’s not who I am anymore
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| But stirs of whispers trail and linger
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| You still haunt the corner of my eye
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| Those remnant faces fleeting traces of you
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| Haunt the corner of my eye
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| Oh, Echoes of you
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| Echoes of you
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| Repeating from the beating of your tell-tale heart
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| Oh, Echoes of you
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| Echoes of you
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| Repeating from the beating of your heart
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| Of your heart
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| Of your heart
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| Oh, Echoes of you
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| Echoes of you
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| Repeating from the beating of your tell-tale heart
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| Oh! |
| Echoes of you
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| Echoes of you
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| Repeating from the beating of your heart
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| Of your heart
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| Of your heart
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| Oh-!
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| Echoes of you
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| Echoes of you
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| Repeating from the beating of your tell-tale heart
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| Oh, Echoes of you
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| Echoes of you
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| Repeating from the beating of your heart
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| Of your heart
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| Of your heart now
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| You know I tried to make it vanish
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| I just want to make it vanish
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| But the notes of an old mistake
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| Still ring louder every day
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| From a
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| From a little to a manic
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| A cacophony a frantic
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| A relentless refrain
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| Is the only thing that remains
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| Well, stirs of whispers trail and linger
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| You still haunt the corner of my eye
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| Those remnant faces fleeting traces of you
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| Haunt the corner of my eye
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| Oh, Echoes of you
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| Echoes of you
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| Repeating from the beating of your tell-tale heart
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| Oh, Echoes of you
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| Echoes of you
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| Repeating from the beating of your heart
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| Of your heart
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| Of your heart
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| Oh, Echoes of you
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| Echoes of you
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| Repeating from the beating of your tell-tale heart
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| Oh! |
| Echoes of you
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| Echoes of you
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| Repeating from the beating of your heart
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| Of your heart
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| Of your heart
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| Oh-!
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| Echoes of you
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| Echoes of you
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| Repeating from the beating of your tell-tale heart
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| Oh, Echoes of you
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| Echoes of you
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| Repeating from the beating of your heart
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| Of your heart
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| Of your heart now
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| Stirs of whispers trail and linger
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| You still haunt the corner of my eye
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| The remnant faces fleeting traces of you
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| Haunt the corner of my eye
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| Stirs of whispers trail and linger
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| You still haunt the corner of my eye
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| The remnant faces fleeting traces of you
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| Haunt the corner of my eye
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| Hey!
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| Can’t stop my falling now
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| Who said don’t look down
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| Can’t stop my falling now
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| Who said
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| You said don’t look down
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| I can’t stop myself from falling now
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| Who said
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| You said don’t look down
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| I can’t stop myself from falling now
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| Who said
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| You said don’t look down
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| I can’t stop myself from falling now
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| Who said
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| You said don’t look down
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| I can’t stop myself from falling
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| I can’t stop myself from falling now
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| Who said
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| You said don’t look down
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| I thrust my fist into the post
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| I still insist I see the ghosts
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| I can’t stop myself falling now
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| Don’t look down
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| (Echoes of you)
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| (Echoes of you)
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| Repeating from the corner of my eye
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| (Echoes of you)
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| Repeating from the corner of my mind |