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As we came to the point of no return |
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Infected wounds where daggers twist and turn |
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A wall of love and a wall of hate |
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To tear it down was the one and only way |
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Idols and fiends - never again |
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We're swept away by the flood of our mistakes |
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Our silence sent this to an early grave |
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Here we are on this battlefield |
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Are the wounds too deep to be healed? |
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A divorce of souls yearning for salvation |
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The ultimate anxiety of separation |
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A life of shattered dreams |
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Nothing's what it seems (to be) |
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There's more than meets the eye |
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Still, no more tears to cry |
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Now two lost souls left divided |
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The Achilles-heel of disrespect and pride |
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Idols and fiends - never again |
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A divorce of souls yearning for salvation |
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The ultimate anxiety of separation |
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A life of shattered dreams |
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Nothing's what it seems (to be) |
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There's more than meets the eye |
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Still, no more tears to cry |
