| I can’t overcome this infectious feeling of death.
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| It’s drained me of what I once was, can’t seem to escape.
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| Can’t seem to find my way, can’t seem to find my way.
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| Is this the end of my story? |
| Have I slipped too far away?
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| I’m infected by this plague that decays my soul. |
| An incurable cancer.
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| Suffering is all I know. |
| My heart stained with sin. |
| In your eyes,
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| Judas I’ve become. |
| I’ve realized my mistakes one day too late.
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| Is this the end of my story? |
| Have I slipped too far away?
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| I’m infected by this plague that decays my soul. |
| In your eyes,
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| Judas I’ve become. |
| I’ve realized my mistakes one day too late.
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| In the end, forever dead. |
| Is this the end of my story?
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| Have I slipped too far away? |
| In your eyes, Judas I’ve become.
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| In the end, forever dead |