| The hush in my nerves is killing
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| The damage remains outside
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| And again silence has seized the reign
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| The center of concentration
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| Is spinning around too fast
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| If the ground is shaking, will it break?
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| Can you suffer the pain
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| Listening to words when they all mean the same
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| Can you fall into their trap
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| While you’re inside their cone of light
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| Was it a wrong reaction
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| Was it the other door
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| Was it you keeping me off the track
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| Creeping through dripping venom
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| Taking a toxic breath
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| Answering hatred with a kiss
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| Can you walk on the blade
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| Are you afraid, are there bounds in your head
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| Can you jump on the train
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| Getting you out of the line of fire
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| I’m still not lost within the maze you’ve built around myself
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| I stand between the opened gates, just one step away
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| I’ve found you in the tragedies you’ve staged a long time ago
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| Racked with guilt, consumed by pain, just a step away-- |