| It starts as one festering feeling
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| The kind that cuts from the flesh down to the soul
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| No way (no way) to make amends for the time behind the door
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| Street lights feed lies straight to the mind of the wishful wanderer
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| How could he give up?
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| No second chances to say goodbye!
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| Wrapped in this cold nostalgic energy, from cries of the ones who are buried
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| Ascend beyond
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| Life is ruthless and shot full of pain
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| It lifts you up, leaves you out in the rain, and it hurts just to know that
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| you’re not coming back again
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| I will miss you my friend!
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| Memories like a slug to the brain, paint the walls that with a love that will
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| stain the darkest of nights!
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| You left to join with the stars and I cannot shake this off my chest
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| In death we grieve until all have transcended from this realm
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| In time we will meet again
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| Suddenly I can feel the connection between dimension ties
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| Open gut on the floor
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| Trembling down to the core
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| What is this?
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| It’s been a long ride without you
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| I’m lost inside my own world
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| There’s not a single day where I’ve feigned the acceptance, but it’s a somber
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| stroll down this road that we call life
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| The silence still is crawling out of my sedated sight
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| How can I be free?
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| Wrapped in this cold nostalgic energy from cries of the ones who are buried
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| Ascend beyond
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| Life is ruthless and shot full of pain
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| It lifts you up, leaves you out in the rain, and it hurts just to know that
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| you’re not coming back again
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| I will miss you my friend!
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| Memories like a slug to the brain, paint the walls that with a love that will
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| stain the darkest of nights!
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| Left to journey alone, but I can find my way back home |