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Awake, with a warm sweat pouring over me. |
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How great it is to feel that you're alive! |
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I'm no hero; I'm just trying to play the role. |
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But, I will never forget that night they stood in line on the bridge |
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To fulfill their purpose and we were right on time. |
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And in the storms full rage, let the bodies rain. |
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And we could only keep moving forward, and your face is blurred. |
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Meanwhile, she sleeps with her own dreams |
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And never stirs, and never wakes. |
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Will I ever make it to see the point? |
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The storm sounds so real as the tires squeal |
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And the bodies rain down on us. |
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Lost, I've lost myself in all of this. |
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The world I knew before no longer exists. |
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I see the point to be the record of this tragedy. |
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Glass shatters, mind open wide. |
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Mind wonders, open your eyes. |
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Glass shatters, mind wonders, OPEN YOUR EYES. |
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And I awoke just before I died |