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Ohhh.. Ohhh.. |
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Life doesn't promise a bed of roses |
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Or white knights |
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Fields of emotions I'm trapped in darkness |
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Why me |
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Save me |
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To win this twisted war inside me |
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Won't justify the pain |
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Life doesn't promise a bed of roses |
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Chorus: |
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Lightening strikes the pages keep on turning |
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Help me to be strong |
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I'm floating in a sea of strange believers |
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Where do I belong? |
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Ohhh.. Ohh.. |
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They paint you a picture of perfect nowhere blue skies |
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Within every lie there's a web of comfort |
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For them |
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Not me |
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To win this twisted war inside me |
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Won't justify the pain |
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They paint you a picture of perfect nowhere |
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Chorus: |
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I said now |
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Lightening strikes the pages keep on turning |
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Help me to be strong |
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I'm floating in a sea of strange believers |
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Where do I belong? |
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Where do we go from here? |
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I wish I would disappear |
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I'm a lonely soul |
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So far from home |
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Yeah, yeah, yeah.. |
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Lightening strikes the pages keep on turning |
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Help me, help me |
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I'm floating in a sea of strange believers |
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Where do I.. I said |
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Lightening strikes, I said lightening strikes |
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Floating in a sea of strange believers |
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Where do I belong? |