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We all bear the scars. |
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Yes, we all fail in love. |
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We all cry in the dark; |
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get cut off before we start. |
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And as the first act begins, |
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you realize they're all waiting |
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for a fall, for a flaw, |
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for the end. |
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There's a path stained with tears, |
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could you talk to quiet my fears? |
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Could you pull me aside, |
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just to acknowledge that I've tried? |
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And as your last breath begins, |
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contently take it in, |
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because we all get it in |
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the end. |
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And as your last breath begins, |
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you find your demon's your best friend. |
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And we all get it in |
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In the end |