| Over and over you crawl hopelessly for fame
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| Nefarious what you crave, your twisted fantasy
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| You couldn’t kill me, you had to leave me here this way
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| As you crave with a diabolic stare, you tell me I’ll be alright
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| Your only claim to fame is you have no love, you only hate with no conscience
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| Just breathe, like everybody does
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| The sun will rise above and light your eyes
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| You have to hold on and freedom will come
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| Now wash away your fear and walk away
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| Closer to closure you get as you breathe from walking away
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| This time’s the last one for sure yet it’s only Saturday
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| If it was left to chance would you bite your nails to the bone
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| You couldn’t kill me, you had to leave me here this way
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| As you crave with a diabolic stare, you tell me I’ll be alright
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| Your only claim to fame is you have no love, you only hate with no conscience
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| Just breathe, like everybody does
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| The sun will rise above and light your eyes
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| You have to hold on and freedom will come
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| Now wash away your fear and walk away
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| If you had followed, would you see me there. |
| If you had color, I wouldn’t be so
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| scared
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| You couldn’t save me. |
| You couldn’t face this. |
| There was no agony that I haven’t
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| seen before
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| Just breathe, like everybody does
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| The sun will rise above and light your eyes
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| You have to hold on and freedom will come
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| Now wash away your fear and walk away |