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Stumbling words and stuttering lips |
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Make the sentence complete |
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A death sentence complete |
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Create Hell out of hopelessness |
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Confirm the failure of it all |
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Falling and calling |
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Falling and crawling |
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A stick in the ground scratches your name |
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A scream in the darkness is searching |
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Again and again |
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Watching eyes wait for sadness to rise |
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True superstitions combine and thicken |
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This poison that reaches my soul |
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This terror that blackens my soul |
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I must smile at your strategy |
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And laugh at your plan |
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And the execution of it all |
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Like death itself love is rotting inside of me |
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But there'll be no protection for you - you cannot hide me |
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I am cold on a bed of ice |
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But like seasons I know it will pass |
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It will always return again though |
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A Summer of love is a momentary and transient thing |
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Winter will always return again |
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And I should have known |
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We were only killing time |
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Now you have chosen you're killing time |
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Let's hope you make the kill in time |
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Lies fall out of your mouth like laughter |
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So shallow - it's become so disposable |
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We had faith like a cross |
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We had trust like a flag |
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We had faith |
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We had trust |
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Killing time |