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When it comes down, we know we're alone |
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you could scream and nobody would hear |
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Today my face in the glass is a stranger's |
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furrowed with the lines of fear |
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All the little truths denied, all the little deaths we died |
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I always thought that it was worth something |
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All the little rays of hope, always coming back when we needed them most |
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I always thought that it was worth something |
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Once we went back to the house we were born in |
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The glass was smashed and there were boards on the doors |
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and it seemed so right that the past was all laid to waste |
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and our trail covered up and lost |
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All the little deaths we died, all the little truths denied, |
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I always thought that it was worth something |
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And all the battles leave their scars |
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and the gods of Fate still laughing at us |
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I always thought that it was worth what it cost |
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Let everyone else decide who's right - I don't care any more tonight |
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I only know that it is worth something |
