| I’m facing a trauma, it’s crawling inside
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| Don’t walk that line, don’t take that ride
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| Conclusions will show me the sweetest pain
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| Don’t walk that line, don’t take that ride.
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| (And I can’t move at all now)
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| What I can see now, I don’t want anyone else to see
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| (And I can’t move at all now)
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| It doesn’t matter somehow, what it does to me
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| Feel how the journey’s just begun
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| Heading for disaster
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| Formed through the night and it’s all mine.
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| The game is too easy for me to just play
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| It steals the day, it steals the day
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| Dividing the image in possible ways
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| It steals the day, it steals the day
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| And I can’t move at all now
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| And I can’t move at all now
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| What I can hear now, I don’t want anybody else to hear
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| It doesn’t matter somehow, what it does to me
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| Feel how the journey’s just begun
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| Heading for disaster
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| Formed through the night and it’s all mine.
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| Feel how the journey’s just begun
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| Heading for disaster
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| Formed through the night and it’s all mine.
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| Just pull me out, I have nothing to fear
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| In front of my eyes, never to leave
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| What I can see now, I don’t want anyone else to see
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| It doesn’t matter somehow, what it does to me
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| What I can hear now, I don’t want anybody else to hear
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| It doesn’t matter somehow, what it does to me |