| My way to breathe is serious
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| My way to die comes as a curse
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| I’d like to solve this problem first but I must get out of here
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| Erase me from my memory
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| So that there’s nothing old to see
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| I’d like to end this misery… can you believe me?
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| Again I’m building my way
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| Towards an endless mayday
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| I’ll never never ever get anybody there to believe me
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| I’ll bring myself to this bay
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| Again I’m proudly away
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| Forever proofing demons, telling 10 reasons why not to hate me!
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| If there’s too much sun in my mind
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| Then soon I am becoming blind
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| And the darkness then is back again, going circles in my head
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| My season’ll be close to the end
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| Is there some love that I could lend?
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| Or should I just fight til the end?
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| Alone I do defend! |