| I wanna get out, I wanna get out
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| I’m sick of giving in to these demons
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| I wanna get out, I wanna get out
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| I’m sick of giving in to these demons
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| With eyes wide open, all I see is the dark
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| Another hit, another mark
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| A small pinch and my whole world starts to spark
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| If I had another chance, I can’t say what I’d do
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| The minds a tricky thing when it comes to the loss of you
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| Sometimes I hear her cries, silence is the dirtiest trick in life
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| If I’m so empty, then why do I feel alive?
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| Let’s go back for the last time, when you breathe you lie
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| Pretty thing keep your mouth closed, and those legs tangled close
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| Dear shame, are you forever?
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| I’ll never know what it’s like to keep my head from spinning
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| I’ll carry the flame for you, I’ll carry the weight for you
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| In that moment I don’t need to think twice, the end of a shattered life.
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| Sometimes I hear her cries, silence is the dirtiest trick in life
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| If I’m so empty, then why do I feel alive?
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| Let’s go back for the last time, when you breathe you lie
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| Pretty thing keep your mouth closed, and those legs tangled close
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| I feel her body break under the weight
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| My selfish lies, selfish lies, I can’t do it any other way
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| Sometimes I hear her cries, I hear her cries
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| Under, under, under the weight of my love
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| Sometimes I hear her cries, silence is the dirtiest trick in life
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| If I’m so empty, then why do I feel alive?
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| Let’s go back for the last time, when you breathe you lie
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| Pretty thing keep your mouth closed, and those legs tangled close |