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looking |
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can't seem to get away |
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no one knows |
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no one except for me |
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paranoid |
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I can't stop looking over my shoulder |
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stalking me, chasing me |
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am I lost inside a dream |
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life consumed with fear |
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small silhouettes approaching |
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chasing through this mystery |
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listening |
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the deafening noise of silence |
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no ones there |
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always just the two of me |
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turning |
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I can't stand with my back towards the door |
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halting me, following |
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lost in my own memory |
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life consumed with fear |
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small silhouettes approaching |
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chasing through this mystery |
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shadow is drawing near |
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am I being taught a lesson |
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by my own lifes history |
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feel us watching |
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voices are speaking to me |
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pictures following |
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and they sit there pointing |
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I can't see, I can't fight, I can't leave, it wont die |
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its become part of me |
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I can't run, I can't hide, I can't run, it wont die |
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its always been a part of my life |
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guilt is digging deeper |
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guilt is stretching deeper inside |
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guilt is stabbing downward |
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guilt inside is killing me |
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life consumed with fear |
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small silhouettes approaching |
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chasing through this mystery |
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shadow is drawing near |
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am I being taught a lesson... |
