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Every moment spins in circles round this pinnacle |
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But theres a hole in my mind |
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try to fill the empty spots by always blaming man |
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But theres a hole fueled by lies |
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every night i try to figure out |
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why it hurts so much |
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and everything sums up to be a fight |
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everything is lost as innonence |
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that were so much part of everything that fueled the flame |
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we we part of the show and it never seem to close |
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and the fine line between between sucide and heading first |
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but we can do it louder |
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we can go louder |
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you can hear it from my gogogo |
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and its not gonna leave you alone |
