| I fall through that door
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| And as we spiral down
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| My ear’s on the floor
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| I’m waiting for her sound
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| She lies beyond
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| The bloodstains on the ground
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| She lies beyond
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| And I will not wait
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| I’m not gonna wait around for you
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| Keep going out
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| It has to be this place, I’m sure
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| Always waiting, constantly changing
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| Faces that she’s been before
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| Masquerading
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| This is the sign that we can’t ignore
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| High, high
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| When the perception is changing
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| Inside of such a fragile mind
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| High, high
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| It sets the stage when we’re making
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| Our way into the other side
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| High, high
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| Forget the way that she tasted
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| As we rewind this dreadful crime
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| My thoughts are that door
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| A way inside her mind
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| She’s such a bore
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| Unaware when it’s your time
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| When she lies beyond
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| Her blood stays mixed with wine
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| She lies beyond
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| And I will not wait
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| I’m not gonna wait around for you
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| Keep going out
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| It has to be this place, I’m sure
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| Frightened, waiting, constantly changing
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| Faces that I’ve been before
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| Masquerading
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| This is the sign that we can’t ignore
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| High, high
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| Inside this moment, lets take it
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| I’ll always I want to make her mine
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| High, high
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| And we are starting to face it
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| You know that it might take some time
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| High, high
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| Know your deception is wasted
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| I know I love the wasted time
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| Forget the way that she tasted
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| As we rewind this dreadful crime
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| Last slide of a show
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| A sight of a silence shaken
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| Right before the blood starts fading
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| From your pretty face |