| What if I chose a path of no return
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| What if I gave you the tools
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| To ruin my life
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| Would you gladly accept
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| And steal all my time
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| Do I control what is missing
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| And where does it end
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| Cover my eyes
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| The wind blows whispers of doom
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| I’m in tears
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| Getting a notion it’s time to rise
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| To rise
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| What is the purpose of being
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| What makes me alive?
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| What is it that limits my reach for
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| Something outside?
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| Why do I dream, are you trying to
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| Tell me what’s next
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| But there’s no use for me waiting
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| Around 'til it hits
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| Cover my eyes… Cover my eyes
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| The wind blows whispers of doom
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| I’m in tears
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| Getting a notion it’s time to rise
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| The wind blows whispers of doom
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| I’m in tears
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| Getting a notion it’s time to rise
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| I’ll face whatever may come
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| Whispers and lights
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| All mistakes by misassociation
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| Lead to the darkest of times
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| Here I am with a new declaration
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| It’s all mine and it reads: all out war!
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| Cramped up soul
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| Cramped up soul
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| What if I chose a path of no return
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| What if I gave you the tools
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| To ruin my life
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| Cover my eyes… Cover my eyes
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| The wind blows whispers of doom
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| I’m in tears
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| Getting a notion it’s time to rise
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| The wind blows whispers of doom
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| I’m in tears
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| Getting a notion it’s time to rise
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| I’ll face whatever may come |