| Insantiy’s knocking at my door
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| can’t keep ignoring it anymore
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| It tells me to vanish from this place
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| escape from the sins I can’t erase
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| The echoes that hunts me and hates me,
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| they’re trembling the ground where I thought I’d be at peace
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| at peace!
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| I shall face it my own way
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| and somehow I will be redeemed
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| Cause I really want to stay
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| so I shout, get away from me
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| A wreckage with nothing left to lose
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| will move on without a bruise
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| But someone with everything to fear
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| is like a warrior without his spear
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| The shadows of my own reflection
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| are not silhouttes of someone resembling me
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| And NO
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| I shall face it my own way
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| and somehow I will be redeemed
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| Cause I really want to stay
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| so I shout, get away from me
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| The echoes that hunts me and hates me,
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| they’re trembling the ground where I thought I’d be at peace
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| at peace!
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| I shall face it my own way
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| and somehow I will be redeemed
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| Cause I really want to stay
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| so I shout, get away from me |