| As the sound escapes from my ears and my eyes, my sight*
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| They all betray me. |
| Who would forgive this world?
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| I know they’re not what they had hoped to become.
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| Day after day, these gray walls stare back at me.
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| Telling me that I’m not alone.
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| Year after year, my mind fades out and I can’t believe this is really happening.
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| We are the lifeless. |
| We are the lost
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| There’s no turning back from here
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| As the wasted days go by,
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| I can’t let myself turn into a failure, turn into a failed attempt.
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| This is the day that I won’t run. |
| No I won’t run from this.
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| This is something I’ve come to accept.
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| This is something I’ve come to believe.
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| This is the reason there’s air to breathe.
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| That makes our hearts beat.
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| We are the lifeless. |
| We are the lost.
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| There’s no turning back from here. |
| There’s no turning back.
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| This is the day that I won’t run. |
| No I won’t run from this. |