| Raised as machines thinking how it could be
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| Trapped to a chief, no heartbeats
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| Wearing an anchor, sign of respect
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| Tied to your neck, buried in debt
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| For how long are you gonna be
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| Another mouthiece of their will
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| Fear yourself not what they’ve told
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| Start again cure that love
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| Cut the strings feel like someone
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| Nothing deserves what you’ve become
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| Pull the trigger shoot the right one
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| When valours are more than you can afford
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| Cure your love no more pain
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| Think of all you could have saved
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| Cure that love, enjoy the pain
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| Think of all you could have been
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| Nothing can compare to this feeling
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| Blame yourself for making those decisions
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| When you wake up and realise
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| Same mistakes time after time
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| Stupid thoughts that go through your mind
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| Same mistakes time after time
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| Stupid thoughts that go through your mind
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| Cut the strings feel like someone
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| Nothing deserves what you’ve become
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| Pull the trigger shoot the right one
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| When valours are more than you can afford
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| Cure your love no more pain
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| Think of all you could have saved
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| Cure that love, enjoy the pain
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| Think of all you could have been |