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In order to survive in this world |
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You must put pride and pain on the backburner. |
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You must force off traditions and vanquish your selfishness. |
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With a thousand symphonies at your back, orchestrate the end |
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Force off traditions |
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Dismiss your selfishness |
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Orchestrate the end |
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And vanquish your selfishness |
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So hold on just a little bit longer, |
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"Just be strong" but I wish I was stronger. |
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I can't believe this heart's still beating |
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When it's racing to explode. |
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And let go to the ones that you hold close, |
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Or hold on as you feel them let you go. |
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I can't decide which one is worse or what hurts the most. |
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They've the mercy of a shark |
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Wildly biting in the dark |
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Father shed the blood of a son |
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The real pain has just begun |
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Dear god |
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I think I'm ready to let go now of the weight that has held me down. |
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But I'm not sure how... |
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Anger bound you to an early grave |
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Crucify your offerings |
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In the words of saints and allies |
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"suffer, surrender, give up". |
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I said, I said, I said let go! |
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And put your burdens aside |
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Speak now and make the world divide |
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Let go! |
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Not even god can break you. |
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Hail the face of a ghost, you aren't unspoken |
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No more burden, pride or pain. |
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Only you can halt this suffering. |
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I think I'm ready to let go now of the weight that has held me down, |
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But I don't know how... |
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We are the sons of a broken world - Damnation for all the boys and girls |
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Mistakes with wings, we're nothing short of beautiful. |