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Time to take out the maker, |
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Who drives this down inside. |
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Time to make a believer. |
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Its time to open eyes. |
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There will be no more hiding from this. |
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I've lost the will to fight. |
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I give in to this. |
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[Chorus:] |
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You see this pain inside. |
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Its on my face. |
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Its no surprise. |
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There's nothing left but time. |
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Though my light has burned out. |
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Did you really think that I would forget this. |
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Did you really think that I would get used to this. |
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Time to take out the maker. |
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Time to make a believer. |
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I'm sick of hiding behind all these walls that you build up inside. |
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[Chorus:] |
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You see this pain inside. |
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Its on my face. |
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Its no surprise. |
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There's nothing left but time. |
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Though my light has burned out. |
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My light has burned out. |
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And I would sell my soul away. |
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Because my light has burned out. |
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And I would sell my soul to bring it back again. |
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Back again. |
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There's no coming back. |
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There's no coming back. |
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[Chorus (x2):] |
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You see this pain inside. |
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Its on my face. |
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Its no surprise. |
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There's nothing left but time. |
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Though my light has burned out |