| Life on the run, nowhere to call my own
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| There’s noting left to hide
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| What’s done is done, outside of a miracle
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| A world away, living on borrowed time
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| There’s nothing I can do
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| Only pray, while turning another page
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| I’m running in circles again
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| Chasing memories, the voices keep haunting me
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| Demanding the wages of sin
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| Wages of sin
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| We sacrifice nobody wins
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| Wages of sin
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| Oh we’re paying the price
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| Escaping the past, a lie hidden in the truth
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| And what is left to be
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| It’s happened so fast, facing our darkest hour
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| A cruel twist of fate, throwing our lives away
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| There’s nowhere left to turn
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| Blinded by hate, our destiny carved in stone
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| I’m running in circles again
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| Chasing memories, the voices keep haunting me
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| Demanding the wages of sin
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| Wages of sin
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| We sacrifice nobody wins
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| Wages of sin
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| Oh we’re paying the price
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| Face the truth, your not alone, fear the unknown
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| No turning back, it’s the only way |