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We're just like the flowers |
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when our hearts are eclipsed |
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we will wilt in the shadow |
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watch us blacken our own eyes |
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so we'll never have to see the truth |
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do you have love for me or the devils inside? |
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or will i always just be the last one in line? |
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the world becomes as debris as i've been cast aside |
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with their eyes fixed upon |
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the stars that fell from the sky |
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cradled in her hands |
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the world is awaiting her answer |
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can we suffer through the abuse the abuse the pain |
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the pain and affliction? |
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or will this be the end of our time? |
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do you have love for me or the devils inside? |
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or will i always just be the last one in line? |
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the world becomes as debris as i've been cast aside |
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with their eyes fixed upon |
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the stars that fell from the sky |
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i can end this tonight |
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i can end this tonight |
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i can end this ****ing life |
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this ****ing life |
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i gave you my heart, gave you the knife |
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and this heart still bleeds |
