| There’s something wrenching in your brain
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| Unbearable pressure and pain
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| Those thoughts you have inside your head
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| Seem to be stirring what you’ve fled
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| Shot to the spot, Achilles Heel
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| You know the pain is real
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| Addictive chain around your neck
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| Your life is what it steals
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| You’re falling apart, it’s in your eyes
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| Don’t reach for yourself, reach for the sky
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| Desolation is your next of kin
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| Lonely outcries are your only friends
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| You find no answers in your heart
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| You had no direction from the start
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| Shot to the spot, Achilles Heel
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| You know the pain is real
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| Addictive chain around your neck
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| Your life is what it steals
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| You’re falling apart, it’s in your eyes
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| Don’t reach for yourself, reach for the sky |