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It's a bridge to the past built for the dying for souls that cry |
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You can never go back to the life that you had |
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When you're crossing the line it's far too late |
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You're looking for shelter that you never had |
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You're tumbling around in a faraway land |
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Don't trust the stranger his intentions are bad he will cause you pain and make you insane |
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Nightmares begin as tomorrow becomes the past |
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Blinded by pictures of hope painted by strangers in time |
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You're searching for answers explaining the pain it leads to the past but it's all in vain |
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Looking for life in the reaper's blade |
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Slowly you're falling and your life starts to fade |
