| It all just slipped away although I tried so hard to hold on
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| And all those times we failed echo through this loss of mine
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| I find it kind of strange that though I’ve been through this before
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| The pain is just as great when alone with a just a bleeding heart
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| Bleeding the blood of the life we shared
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| Leaving me here with a cold, black stare
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| This cold heart of mine, once a trusted shrine
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| Now only holds contempt
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| All I thought would be turned into debris
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| Crushed by the weight of a craving need
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| Thoughts of another me, cut through this cold heart of mine
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| But the torment of losing me is greater than losing you
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| I find myself immersed in a weakness that I’ve feared for so long
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| An uninvited guest that has stalked me through the alleys of my mind
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| I need to turn around and fight the man I so despise
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| I need to heal these wounds and revive this cold heart of mine
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| Thoughts of another me, cut through this cold heart of mine
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| But the torment of losing me is greater than losing you
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| Just a brief leap of air o' moments rest in this frantic quest
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| Proud to stand but he remains, lurking in the shadows
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| Waiting for a chance to strike again and to make me pay with myself
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| Thoughts of another me, cut through this cold heart of mine
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| But the torment of losing me is greater than losing you
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| I need to defeat my foe is growing in this heart of mine
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| For the torment of losing me is greater than losing you |