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Trapped in total darkness |
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No dawning evermore |
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A mile below the ground, that's me |
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I cut myself to see if there's something left in here |
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Like a bullet to a gun, |
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God, I need someone, just anyone, to save me from what I've become |
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God I need someone, just anyone, to stop me from pulling the trigger on this gun |
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God I need someone |
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A thousand shattered pieces |
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No motion anymore |
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A mutilated doll, that's me |
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I cut myself to see if there's still fight in me |
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Like a bullet to a gun, |
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God, I need someone, just anyone, to save me from what I've become |
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God I need someone, just anyone, to stop me from pulling the trigger on this gun |
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God I need someone |
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The night keeps growing darker and the fight is getting harder in here |
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God I need someone, just anyone, to save me from what I've become |
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God I need someone, just anyone, to stop me from pulling the trigger on this gun |
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God I need someone |
