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I can't be saved |
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Turn up |
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To the baneful beast in me |
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All of your hate |
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You're your own worst enemy |
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You throw your pain into a bottle to numb yourself |
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And realize the party's over |
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Who do I answer to when my blood thins out like twine |
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Always searching for myself at the bottom of a bottle |
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I won't be hard to find |
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This is not the path that you were made for |
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Just take a look around |
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Just take a look around |
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Get off the floor |
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You were meant for so much more |
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Get off the floor |
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You were meant for so much more |
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Who do I answer to when my blood thins out like twine |
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Always searching for myself at the bottom of a bottle |
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I won't be hard to find |
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This is not the path that you were made for |
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Just take a look around |
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Just take a look around |
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Get off the floor |
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You were meant for so much more |
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Get off the floor |
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You were meant for so much more |
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Get off the floor |
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You were meant for so much more |
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I can't be saved |
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You are your own worst enemy |
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Pick yourself up off your feet |
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You'll never admit defeat |
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Your eyes stare straight into me |
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We're all our own worst enemies |
