| I’m burning alive
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| And my heart’s on fire
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| I feel like a moth to a flame
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| And now I burn
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| I’ve seen the flowers of love in bloom
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| Tasted the bitterness of truth
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| Thought I’d never go back again
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| But here I am
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| I burn again
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| I’ve been locked up in a cage
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| I have bottled up all my rage
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| I feel like a moth to a flame
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| And here I am
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| I burn again
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| I’m waiting for a very last time
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| To embrace it again
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| See if I’m alive
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| I’m going down
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| Too deep again all because of you
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| I’m going down
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| To feel alive and the pain I can recall
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| I’m going in
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| In for another round am I better off all alone
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| I’m going down
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| To feel alive and the pain I can recall
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| I’ve felt it all I’ve seen much more
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| Thought it’d never be like this anymore
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| Dancing in a circle of shit
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| Hi n' lo, Come and go
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| Get rid of it now
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| I’m burning alive
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| And my heart’s on fire
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| I feel like a moth to a flame
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| And now burn
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| I burn again
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| I’m going
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| Down again
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| Going down
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| I burn |