| A little closer, just look in my eyes
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| Start noticing all of the signs
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| Such deep affliction, you want to know why?
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| I’m changing face all of the time
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| You’d throw away all that’s dear and needing
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| I’ve been through times like this before
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| Walk in a circle that sweats with meaning
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| I’ve hit the wall and the door
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| A new line I’ve found I’m piercing
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| The needle slips to the floor
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| The rush I feel gives me mercy
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| The lifeless vein flows no more
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| There’s a light at the end of the tunnel
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| Draws me in close to its eye
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| Holding on to the signs of reflection
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| Whisper the words as I die
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| Of a heart attack
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| A tightness stretching my chest as you speak
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| The words seem to sound like a mess
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| Why did you think you could change what I am?
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| Powers you think you possess
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| Don’t throw away all that’s close and meaning
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| We’ve been through times like this before
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| The pressure builds as it reeks of needing
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| The hate you scream kills me more
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| A new line I’ve found I’m piercing
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| The needle slips to the floor
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| The rush I feel gives me mercy
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| The lifeless vein flows no more
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| There’s a light at the end of the tunnel
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| Draws me in close to its eye
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| Holding on to the signs of reflection
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| Whisper the words as I die
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| Of a heart attack
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| Of a heart attack
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| There’s a light at the end of the tunnel
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| Draws me in close to its eye
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| Holding on to the signs of reflection
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| Whisper the words as I die
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| There’s a light at the end of the tunnel
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| Draws me in close to its eye
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| Holding on to the signs of reflection
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| Whisper the words as I die
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| Of a heart attack
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| Of a heart attack |