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The beaten ends of this sickening life |
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And mistakes we've been crying about |
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Born to a world of lies |
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It's the constant sorrow - bolted into your heart |
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You own the agony - the one I'm looking for |
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Meaningless mess boils inside your head |
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Can't let it out |
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Maybe someday is all you can say |
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That is not a promise but a lie |
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Found myself on the tracks |
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Following my own traces |
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Made myself my own shadow |
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One vision, a distorted self-image |
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Always overloading the one you love |
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Kill yourself and everyone with you |
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Is this the end? |
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You own the agony - the one I'm looking for |
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Meaningless mess boils inside your head |
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Can't let it out |
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Maybe someday is all you can say |
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That is not a promise but a lie |
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Found myself on the tracks |
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Following my own traces |
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Made myself my own shadow |
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I am an empty frame |
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Meaningless mess boils inside your head |
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Can't let it out |
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Maybe someday is all you can say |
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That is not a promise but a lie |
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Found myself on the tracks |
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Following my own traces |
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Made myself my own shadow |