| I feel that I’m going round in circles
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| Trying to navigate the progress that I’ve made
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| And it seems I’ve made a map but lost my compass
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| Found my sight but lost my focus
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| The never ending cycle starts again
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| Again and again and again
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| Am I destined to repeat every fault and every fracture that lie beneath my feet
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| And I’m questioning every single choice that I’ve made
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| I guess you can’t fight the shadows when you’re stuck in the shade
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| To think that I thought we were the same
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| The same cliche stuck on different pages
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| You live your life, cascading through fire
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| Let this rain crash down and wash all over me
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| Let it soak into my bones, just let it take ahold of me
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| There’s a fire in your eyes, tells me I am not enough
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| So hand in hand we go, my friend… to burn in the flood
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| Yeah, we’ll burn in the flood
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| Blank hollow stare, at this house we called our home
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| In the middle of this ghost town is where I find my vacant soul
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| I forget when I was happy and now my outlook feels so bleak
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| I spend my days lost in a coma and spend my nights just chasing sleep
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| Is this all that’s left, screaming out my chest
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| I thought I’d figured you out, but you were just like the rest
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| If this is love then we should cherish it, not bury it
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| Is this all that’s left, is there no other way out of this mess
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| I can’t believe, it’s come to this
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| A sunken ship steady shrouded in bitterness
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| Let this rain crash down and wash all over me
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| Let it soak into my bones, just let it take ahold of me
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| There’s a fire in your eyes, tells me I am not enough
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| So hand in hand we go, my friend… to burn in the flood
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| We will burn, we will burn in the… in the flood
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| So douse me in kerosene, my decision is finite
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| We will burn, we will burn in the… in the flood
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| The embers will rot
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| Claim waste to our family tree
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| And though the withered roots still grow deep
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| The soil is lifeless
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| Hollowed hearts clenched tight in history
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| To a family drowned deep in misery
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| Our foundations have faulted
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| And branches break under the weight
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| Of a bond made from blood
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| Hand in hand we roam, my friend
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| Destined to burn in the flood
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| Let’s get it!
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| Yeah!
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| We will burn in the flood! |