| He fought all of his ghosts
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| Just to get by
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| But she was the sickness that made
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| That piece of him die
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| She’s the angel craving chaos
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| He’s the devil seeking peace
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| Falling for her goddamn rotten pathos
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| Now his demons been released
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| He was looking for his savior
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| But found the devil in disguise
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| He was looking for his savior
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| His inner creature starts to rise
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| His heart, it beats this empty melody
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| His only hope is the noose that’s around his neck
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| He has become his worst enemy
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| Can he silence these voices in his head?
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| She took his heart just to tear it out
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| And watched him bleed with a devils grin
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| He was seeking peace but what he found
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| Were these beasts claws all over his skin
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| He was hoping for salvation
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| These voices get louder day by day
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| He was hoping for salvation
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| Now all his colours fade to grey
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| His heart, it beats this empty melody
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| His only hope is the noose that’s around his neck
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| He has become his worst enemy
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| Can he silence these voices in his head?
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| You say you searched him
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| Here he his, here he is
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| His heart, it beats this empty melody
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| His only hope is the noose that’s around his neck
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| He has become his worst enemy
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| Can he silence these voices in his head?
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| He hoped when he dies he would be free
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| Dreaming of the heaven, he would see
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| He hoped when he dies he would be free |