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Once again I've lost my way. |
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Going nowhere fast, I dread the return. |
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Spend my days in this self-made cage. |
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Where my soul can dwell, |
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and my loneliness is thriven far to well. |
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All and none of the answers I've found. |
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Alone I stand on hollow ground. |
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Too many years have passed. |
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Too much blood has been spilt. |
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I realize it's my destiny, my will. |
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Things aren't always what they seem |
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As the scars on my skin will show |
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On hollow ground I stand |
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On hollow ground repent |
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The sins were mine. I'm gone, I know. |
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Dazed and weakened by the haze. |
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Went nowhere fast, I dread the return. |
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I've lost my ways, am I losing my mind? |
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Maybe then my redemtion's there to find. |