| Casualty of your inner war
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| Surreal apprising
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| Consequence of this never-ending state of flux
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| Degeneration
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| Betting how low you can go
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| Too much of nothing
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| Don’t even bother to retreat or hide your tracks
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| How can I breathe
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| When these windows are sealed!
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| I can’t rely on your
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| Foul self again!
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| Havoc, no control
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| Could I ever decipher your thoughts?
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| I can’t pretend all was
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| Washed away by rain!
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| Urge your demons (count me our!)
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| I see your breakdown’s getting near
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| (getting near)
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| Urge your demons
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| Chase your reasons
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| Urge your demons (count me our!)
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| I see your breakdown’s getting near
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| (getting near)
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| A fall unending
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| Haunted by your self created fear
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| A sick disorder
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| Killing the light before the glow
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| And scars grow deeper
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| Watching you fight the windmills of your fairytale
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| Imposed the distance
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| Another hand you’re dragging down
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| Your failed existence
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| Terminates here and those unbroken will prevail |