| Now the willing few that stand by my side
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| Send one more that’s open for my lies
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| Trust in me, trust in me and fall as well
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| Why can’t I sleep forever
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| Only to pretend, there is still life
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| Why can’t I keep my eyes closed tight
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| I, I feel empty
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| All that’s left is my flesh
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| I, I need to rest
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| The pointing fingers send their last caress
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| Echoes of their voices
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| They swore to protect
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| Mirrored in my head
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| Lay me down to rest
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| I, I feel empty
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| All that’s left is my flsh
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| I, I need to rest
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| The pointing fingers snd their last caress |