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Trapped behind my state of mind, |
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I took your words and now |
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I'm blind. |
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And everything you've given just kills me. |
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Your words swarm me through my soul like locusts. |
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Eating away at any glimpse of focus. |
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Their eyes flaming red like pain. |
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Filling the void once righteous and bloodstained. |
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But words can't kill the light inside me that tears me from the hate that binds me. |
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I feel it crawling up my spine. |
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But I'll cut it off before it reaches the bloodline. |
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You'll never fade me out, you'll never turn me off. |
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You'll never reach the end, you'll never hear enough. |
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You're half-grasp can't exterminate my stand. |
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You can't rule with a broken upper hand. |
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A fragment of what's been left behind. |
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Trapped behind my state of mind, |
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I took your words and now |
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I'm blind. |
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And everything you've given just kills me. |
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Your face brings out the hate that rots me. |
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The face of everyday that haunts me. |
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I can't pull away my blank stare. |
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A thousand times should prove |
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I don't care. |
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But hands can't steal the light that makes me. |
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Or bring me to the fate that breaks me |
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I feel it crawling up my spine. |
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But I'll cut it off before it reaches the bloodline. |
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You'll never fade me out, you'll never turn me off. |
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You'll never reach the end, you'll never hear enough. |
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You're the half-grasp can't exterminate my stand. |
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You can't rule with a broken upper hand. |
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A fragment of what's been left behind. |
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Trapped behind my state of mind, |
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I took your words and now |
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I'm blind. |
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And everything you've given just kills me. |
