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Somewhere inside a raging storm |
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Is waiting to be free |
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The balance hangs on one slim thread |
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A twisted nerve could blow it |
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All around the heat is on |
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Confusion. Confusion |
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A finger hitches on a trigger |
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Another mark of the gun |
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It's a sign of a madman |
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Losing his control |
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It's a sign of a madman |
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Losing everything |
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An insane act where genius reigned |
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The traitor came to light |
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He swore you were the chosen one |
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Who'd come to take his place |
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Now it seems you're showing signs |
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of stress. Distress |
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The sentence passed upon yourself |
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There's no way out of here |
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It's a sign of a madman |
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Losing his control |
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It's a sign of a madman |
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Losing everything |
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How does it feel to be alone in there? |
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How does it feel to be alone in there? |
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Nothing is real now you're alone in there |
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Nothing is real now you're alone in there |
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You're all alone in a crowded room |
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Surrounded by your fate |
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In the grip of all your plans |
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You didn't even know it |
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Now the shadows hide the one |
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Who lies in wait |
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Looking for a place in history |
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How many more like you? |
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It's a sign of a madman |
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Losing his control |
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It's a sign of a madman |
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Losing everything |
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It's a sign of a madman |
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Losing his control |
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It's a sign of a madman |
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Losing everything |
