| My son, it's time to leave this world
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| It's time to leave the daylight stream
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| It's time to feel this rain
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| Through the fire hail
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| This is all I have to say
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| This is all that's left of me
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| In this shell, I've lived through hell
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| Walking icy plains
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| I cannot take what this world gave me
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| I cannot live through this hell
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| I cannot take this life that I've been given
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| I've always sung the words and songs of death
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| I didn't let you go
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| I'd never let you go so far from my heart
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| (But the clock is ticking)
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| I didn't let you go
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| I'd never let you go so far from my heart
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| You'll see
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| You'll see
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| I've walked through these halls
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| But I cannot see through it all
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| I've lost control
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| Forgiveness perfected, somewhat, something
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| But never far from home
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| Maybe you'll see, maybe you'll see
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| I've lived my life in escape from the sun
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| Living life dead
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| I didn't let you go
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| I'd never let you go so far from my heart
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| (But the clock is ticking)
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| I didn't let you go
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| I'd never let you go so far from my heart
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| Pain in silence sets free chaos
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| The tears from this heart
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| The mind locked in shock
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| The rising of seas at last
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| The real-life succumb
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| The new seed is done
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| This new dark is born once more
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| Put the bullet through my head and silence this hell
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| 'Cause the fire ain't alive, set me free
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| Put the bullet through my head and make me feel alive
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| Pray for brighter days
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| The black shores awaiting
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| Onboard this grave-bound train
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| A sip from the ocean
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| Take this life, God, I don't need it
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| Full of thoughts, the ugly needs
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| Give me oceans, waves in motion
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| Nothingness is always part of me
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| In the head, rewinding thoughts of death
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| In the head, reliving daily death |