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It starts as a simple thought and grows, eats you alive. You choke and you spit |
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but you can't get the taste out of your mouth, |
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don't you know it's with you until the end. And I'm breaking free from this. |
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You fight back with all you have, denying your intellectual cell. |
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It's a race against time, it's a fight you can't win. You should know it is |
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with you until the end. I'm breaking free from this. |
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And all it needs is a single spark to bring yourself to life. it's a race |
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against time, it's a fight you can't win. You should know by now it is with |
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you until the end. |
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And I'm breaking free from this sinking rock and gasp for air. And all the |
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pacified fools waiting for death as their deliverance. One step towards the |
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end, seizing every moment. |
