| I can’t hold it down,
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| pretending I am all that I’m not.
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| You’re the thought,
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| drifting through my mind again.
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| From dark till light
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| This was meant to be.
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| Finishing each other’s sentences.
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| I hope that you know,
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| how much you mean to me,
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| but I guess it don’t even matter!
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| You say I’m losing grip on what’s important.
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| Don’t be so fucking critical!
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| These are my choices, you have broken me down for the last time
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| I walk this path alone,
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| the everlasting romance
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| I’m still so blinded by the darkness Recreate the dream
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| I walk this path alone,
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| the everlasting romance
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| I’m still so blinded by the darkness
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| Recreate the dream
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| Pupils ablaze,
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| with echoes of all these lost tears
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| The sound burns in the deep but the hallows hold my heart
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| Shards of speech penetrate like freshly sharpened blades, I cut you out!
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| The dark forest consumes with its sad eyes, the moon watching ever over dancers
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| Convulsing to her mournful tune
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| Midnight looms and slippers shatter, glass penetrates the beast,
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| promises to find her
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| Aching fur trapped in the howling night, quiet as a child now sleeping in demise
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| The skin of those now lost and once caressed
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| They were lovers, without knowing
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| Blackened by regret
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| This endless maze, inside my head
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| The lord of evil, king of the dead
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| Pores swelling with sorrow,
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| her bones reaching out for home, secrets she could only know,
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| but I guess that’s just the way it goes
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| That’s just the way it goes
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| You say I’m losing grip on what’s important.
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| Don’t be so fucking critical!
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| These are my choices, you have broken me down for the last time!
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| I walk this path alone,
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| the everlasting romance
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| I’m still so blinded by the darkness, recreate the dream
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| I walk this path alone, the ever lasting romance
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| I’m still so blinded by the darkness, recreate the dream
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| Blinded by your love for lies.
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| Your love lies |