| You can never truly see
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| Inside the ones you know
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| Until you’ve found them near
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| The edge of self-control
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| All I hear are lies
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| You’re lying to yourself
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| And everything is out of control
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| You’re just a fuckin' slave of discontent
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| I’m sick of watching you dig this hole
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| Time waits—for no one
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| Won’t stop—it can’t be outrun
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| You know—that pain in your head
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| Won’t stop till the desperation ends
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| You’ve found yourself chasing death
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| Oblivious until the end
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| You’ll never stop chasing death
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| Innocence, common sense, I don’t see the relevance
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| Of anything that you’ve got to say
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| Parasite, socialite, you’re never gonna win this fight
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| There is no fucking easy way out
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| No easy way out |