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Is there anything left |
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Left of me to save |
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My life is like a carnival |
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My body a sunken grave |
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It's what I have to do |
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To distance me from you |
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Lays a suffering inside |
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And my veins are showing through |
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A man becoming child |
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Are you happy with your cries |
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With haunted looks of fear |
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I stab the wing from your side |
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My mind a fractured ruin |
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The crushing of my soul |
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It is time to spread my wings |
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To fill this empty hope |
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It has now begun |
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The force fed sun beneath |
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Will conquer all before |
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And bring me to my victory |
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I've seen them before |
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Down from the fall |
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And now standing tall |
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I've seen this |
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I have been this |
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And now I am my own man |
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No more misery |
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Look outside and see |
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What are you waiting for? |
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Pick yourself up |
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Get up off the floor |
