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Fear is the false advisor |
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As the tension rises and the senses blur |
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Break into a cold sweat |
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And fall into an utter randomness |
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I can't decide |
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Determination without |
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Power of persuasive thoughts |
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Avoid the assassin |
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Which kills your thoughts |
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Creates delusions |
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Accept your weakness |
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It happens to be |
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The key to be free |
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I can't decide |
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Determination without |
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Power of persuasive thoughts |
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Wake me |
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For I have been |
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Derailed |
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Strangle me |
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Save me from atrophy |
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All that I want to feel |
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Is the ultimate peace |
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Flowing through me |
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Caught in a web |
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Failing to pull myself out |
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When the dawn entangles all that's hidden in the dark |
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I know that my incentives to go on cease to be of my own choosing |
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I can be hard to take responsibility |
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For your own deeds within your life |
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But it's the only way in frail fantasies |
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Forgive yourself and ease your mind |
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Forlorn |
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Betrayed |
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Forlorn |
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Betrayed by the ego, by obession |
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A symphony of aggression |
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Tracing your false desires |
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The internal traitor ignites the fire |
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Unleash the burden |
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Release yourself from cheap satisfactions |
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The lies you've been telling yourself over and over again |
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Created a state of indifference |
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And make you slowly lose hold of your identity |
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Can't get my satisfaction |
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From the ordinary |
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Can't find my peace of mind |
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In high class sanctuaries |
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I strike left and right |
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The language that I master |
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Force me |
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To suffer |
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The price to pay |
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I bash and beat you down |
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My way to get things done |
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The final word is mine |
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So hold your nasty tongue |
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Wake me |
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For I have been |
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Derailed |
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Fallen into a deep hole |
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Caught in a web |
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Failing to pull myself out |
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It's a good horse that never stumbles |
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But they have made to much of him |