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You look straight through me |
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I see no reflection |
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You cut deep inside of me |
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I stitch my own infection |
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Grey is the sunshine that burns my skin |
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Grey is your rush |
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I think your empty within |
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Fingernails cracked dried blood flows slow |
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In this world, it's time to walk away |
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Hey old friend, it's been a long time |
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I've been better but thank you |
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Tomorrows, yesterdays fades faster then gives away |
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I've been better but thank you |
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I know that |
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I'm not like you |
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Yes, I'm not like you |
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I know that |
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I'm not like you |
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Look in through windows, trying to see you |
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Haven't slept in two days, |
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I wanna be you |
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Looking at pictures, |
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I see you smiling |
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You look so happy and |
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I feel like dying |
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I read your diary, your secrets now dead |
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I cut your name deep, the ink is so red |
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A black Sunday song as |
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I clutch a cross |
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Until I die, our love is never lost |
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Hey old friend, it's been a long time |
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I've been better but thank you |
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Tomorrows, yesterdays fades faster then gives way |
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I've been better but thank you |
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I know that |
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I'm not like you |
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Me doesn't not like you |
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I know that |
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I'm not like you |
