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I remember the lost confusion of innocence |
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With feelings worn so clean |
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I wish I could look on this with different eyes |
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And ignore the blinders reminding me |
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Older... Wiser... |
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Sadder... |
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Trust has abandoned me long ago |
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Stolen by careful dishonesty |
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I have forgotten how... |
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I have forgotten how... |
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I have forgotten how... |
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How to believe |
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Stop me from loving to destroy |
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Stop me from destroying all |
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I love Stop me from loving to destroy |
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Stop me... |
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The pain has stripped away all rationale |
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And left suspicion in its place |
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I wish I could cling to this with different arms |
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And never know the feeling of loss or emptiness |
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Older... Wiser... |
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Sadder... |
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Trust has abandoned me long ago |
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Stolen by careful dishonesty |
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I have forgotten how... |
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I have forgotten how... |
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I have forgotten how... |
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How to believe |
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Stop me from loving to destroy |
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Stop me from destroying all |
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I love Stop me from loving to destroy |
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Stop me... |
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The death of youth breathes life into this fear |
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Suffocating confidence |
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I die each day so |
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I can save myself |
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Close my eyes, ignore the truth, and try hard to pretend |
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So afraid... so afraid... so afriad... of myself... |
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Stop me... stop me... stop me... what's wrong with me? |
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Stop me... |
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What's wrong with me? |
