| Enslavement wasn’t my first choice.
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| My will is greater than that, believe me.
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| I’d scratch away to the center.
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| I’d bite it down to the blood.
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| I want to rip out the foundation,
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| I want the axis to rupture.
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| I never wanted to tell you since we know you’ve heard it before.
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| Yeah… I never wanted to show you since we know you’ve seen it before
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| I break your heart,
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| I know, I know you’ve felt it before.
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| Yeah, too many things try to pull me down.
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| Life seems to be like a dropping cloud.
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| Believe me, I’d scratch away to the center.
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| I’d bite it down to the blood.
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| I want to rip out the foundation,
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| I want the axis to rupture.
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| I’d scratch away to the center.
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| I’d bite it down to the blood.
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| I never wanted to tell you since we know you’ve heard it before.
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| Yeah… I never wanted to show you since we know you’ve seen it before
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| I break your heart,
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| I know, I know you’ve felt it before,
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| So many times before, before.
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| I’d scratch away to the center.
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| I’d bite it down to the blood, the blood.
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| I’d scratch away to the center.
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| I’d bite it down to the blood.
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| I’d scratch away to the center.
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| I’d bite it down to the blood.
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| I’d bite it down to the blood. |