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Mind's eye hurricane |
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It feels nothin' like |
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I'm missin' you |
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Self inflicted pain, has turned me upside down |
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In the drenchin' bloody rain |
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I know nothin', |
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I'm supposed to do |
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So I think |
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I'll entertain thoughts of the underground |
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All I possess has becomes laid to rest |
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And the things that |
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I love don't make a sound |
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All I hope is slain |
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Ain't nothin' more |
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I'm gonna lose |
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Everything obtained is buried in the ground |
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As I'm goin' down the drain |
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I finally know it's me, |
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I screwedSo |
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I think I'll entertain thoughts of what |
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I foundAll |
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I possess has become laid to rest |
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And the things that |
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I love don't make a sound |
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I got the feelin' gettin' high |
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I'm getting higher gonna fly |
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Now I'm kneelin' way too high |
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Still getting' higher you gonna die |
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All night dreamin' hear the screamin' |
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Tear it up, run and hide |
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Inside burnin', the wind is turnin' |
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When it blows, you gonna die |
