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I made it out, you feel in |
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The deeper the well, the thinner the skin |
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The worse the wound, bigger the pill |
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Rebuild, repent |
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Keep baskets filled |
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And I know it is all the same |
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It is all? |
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Surrounded by hope, a lost campaign |
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Forever in debt to hot blood, nature beats the sane |
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Close bloodshot eyes, don't breathe the air |
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You know the lines and I know it is all the same |
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You'll never change |
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No results when talking to brick walls |
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No guilt trip can compare to this one |
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It is all? |
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When you're on top of the world |
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I'll be waiting for your fall |
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To relieve the king of the crowd is to finally save us all |
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And send a message to the weak and socialized |
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No results when talking to brick walls |
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No guilt trip can compare to this one |
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It is all the same |
