| You’re wide awake
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| Only you can let yourself out
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| When no one hears you screaming
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| From behind these walls
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| The cure is in our blood
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| We’re finding our way out here
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| We’ll fall beneath the fear
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| Make a killing
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| This is how we…
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| Sharpen our knives
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| And sever all these ties that
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| Will hold us down and take us out alive
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| I’m wide awake
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| My pulse could turn these walls to dust
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| As you try to find your way through blinded eyes
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| The cure is in our blood
|
| We’re finding our way out here
|
| We’ll fall beneath the fear
|
| Make a killing
|
| This is how we…
|
| Sharpen our knives
|
| And sever all these ties that
|
| Will hold us down and take us out alive
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| I will never let you take me alive
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| I will never let you take me alive
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| I will never let you take me alive
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| I will never let you take me alive
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| I’ll never have enough
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| (Until there’s nothing left, nothing left)
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| I’ll never have enough
|
| (Until there’s nothing left, nothing left of me)
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| I’ll never have enough (until there’s nothing left of me)
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| I’ll never have enough (until there’s nothing left of me)
|
| I’ll never have enough (until there’s nothing left of me)
|
| Sharpen our knives
|
| And sever all these ties that
|
| Will hold us down and take us out alive
|
| Sharpen our knives
|
| And sever all these ties
|
| Sharpen our knives
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| And sever all these ties |