| All the fear in my bones
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| Voices drag me down
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| Haunted by my ghosts
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| Circles round and round
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| And feeling my demons
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| Go ahead and break, fall apart
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| This coat of armor feeds off the hurt
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| And the scars, makes me stronger
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| It’s blood and veins but it gives me my strength
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| This heart can take all the pain
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| It’s what it’s made for
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| It’s what it’s made for
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| Feel the fire in my chest
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| Let it burn, let it spread
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| Comes alive, ash to ash
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| Circles round and round
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| And embracing my demons
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| Go ahead and break, fall apart
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| This coat of armor feeds off the hurt
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| And the scars, makes me stronger
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| It’s blood and veins but it gives me my strength
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| This heart can take all the pain
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| It’s what it’s made for
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| It’s what it’s made for
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| It’s what it’s made for
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| It’s what it’s made for |