| If life was a gun, with only one bullet
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| And you were the one to walk right through it
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| Look up at the sun, and shout
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| The abyss within, the abyss without
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| Put the black in my heart, put the black in my soul
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| These things are made to be let go
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| Put the black in my heart, put the black in my soul
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| Put the black in my heart, put the black in my soul
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| These things are meant to be let go
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| Put the black in my heart, put the black in my soul
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| It’s in my mind, it’s in my mind after all
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| Nothing but time, nothing but time is my fault
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| I’m floating between the white and black
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| The abyss within, the abyss without
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| Put the black in my heart, put the black in my soul
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| These things are made to be let go
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| Put the black in my heart, put the black in my soul
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| Put the black in my heart, put the black in my soul
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| These things are meant to be let go
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| Put the black in my heart, put the black in my soul
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| Put the black in my heart, put the black in my soul
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| These things are made to be let go
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| Put the black in my heart, put the black in my soul
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| Put the black in my heart, put the black in my soul
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| These things are meant to be let go
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| Put the black in my heart, put the black in my soul |