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They've clipped my wings again |
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Tore them apart and then |
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Left meNo use to fly away to |
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My yesterday |
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Of freedom |
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My eyes died back that day |
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Seeing the hurt |
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I may have done |
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Beat me instead of them |
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Pain is my only zen |
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Of funI'll go where secrets are sold |
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Where roses unfold |
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I'll sleep as time goes by |
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So hurting here is where |
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I belong dreaming a song |
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Blood on my hands to stay strong |
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The flowers in the graveyard are all gone |
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I don't belong |
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There is no right to heal the wrong |
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Soup's on hot feelin' like a do or die |
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I can't throw up don't think i even want to try |
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You still can't make me cry |
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You've pinned this butterfly |
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DownMy fire's burning out |
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Kill my flame without |
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A frownAnd starving hurts the soul |
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When you're hungry for |
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Some loveSo if |
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I close my eyes |
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I can really fly |
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AboveI'll go where secrets are sold |
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Where roses unfold |
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I'll sleep as time goes by |
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So hurting here is where |
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I belong dreaming a song |
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Blood on my hands to stay strong |
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The flowers in the graveyard are all gone |
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I don't belong |
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There is no right to heal the wrong |
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Soup's on hot feelin' like a do or die |
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I can't throw up don't think |
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I even want to |
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Tryyy- tryyyy- tryyyyyy[Chorus again] |
