| I’m a dead man walking
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| Every step, a weight I have to bear
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| Feels like the whole world’s watching
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| I’m as hollow as their empty stares
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| Coldhearted in my repetition
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| White washed beyond all recognition
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| This condition, my addiction, I know
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| I’m a dead man walking
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| Where am I going?
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| Now that I
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| I’m just a mannequin you left inside these clothes
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| Awake inside, paralyzed
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| It’s got me panicking, I don’t know where to go
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| To take back what you stole from me
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| I’m just a mannequin with nothing left to hold
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| Awake inside, paralyzed
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| It’s got me panicking I don’t know where to go
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| To take back what you stole from me
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| Stole from me
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| Oh the heat’s still rising
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| From the breath of lips that left me cold
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| It’s like she’s right beside me
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| Feel her body like a fading ghost
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| How can I give you all of my devotion
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| I know that I loved you the most and you let me go
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| Why did you let me go?
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| I’m just a mannequin you left inside these clothes
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| Awake inside, paralyzed
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| It’s got me panicking, I don’t know where to go
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| To take back what you stole from me
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| I’m just a mannequin with nothing left to hold
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| Awake inside, paralyzed
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| It’s got me panicking I don’t know where to go
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| To take back what you stole from me
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| Stole from me
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| I’m just a mannequin you left inside these clothes
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| Awake inside, paralyzed
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| It’s got me panicking, I don’t know where to go
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| To take back what you stole from me
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| I’m just a mannequin with nothing left to hold
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| Awake inside, paralyzed
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| It’s got me panicking, I don’t know where to go
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| To take back what you stole from me
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| Stole from me |