| Somewhere in the fog I heard a cry
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| It kept me up for hours
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| Haunts me every night
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| Screaming through my veins, the fire spreads
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| Fill me up with poison
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| Dark clouds overhead, I’m soaking wet
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| I’m hurt, I’m hurt you didn’t know
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| That there’s no pretty way to tell you so
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| I’m tired, so tired I’m letting go
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| I’ve been burning flags to let you know
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| Time is up, time has flown
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| Time has flown
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| Here she comes, she lays beside my head
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| She holds me through my winter
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| In this awful bed
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| Softly, in my ear, she casts her spell
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| «Fuck this cursed cancer
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| Send it straight to hell», she knows me well
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| I’m hurt, this body’s wearing thin
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| A beautiful mistake I’m living in
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| I’m tired, sometimes I fantasize
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| They push me out to sea, coins on my eyes
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| Family, friends say goodbye
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| Say goodbye
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| I’m hurt, not hurt enough to die
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| See I was born to rage, born to fight
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| I’m tired, not tired enough to sleep
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| So, devil on my chest, don’t sing to me
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| Or take my breath, let me be
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| Oh, let me be |