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Your heart is a fire |
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But the cold is comforting |
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My mouth is a liar |
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With my silver tongue in cheek |
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The silence is deafening |
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My words cut deep |
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The darkness is blinding |
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Consuming me |
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All I am is what I say |
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So turn your back and walk away |
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My words cut deep |
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But the silence is deafening |
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I am starving |
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(For something that's real) |
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So I bite the hand that feeds |
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(They all took from me) |
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And the pieces I'm missing |
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(Exactly what I need) |
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Will be exactly what I need |
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The silence is deafening |
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My words cut deep |
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The darkness is blinding |
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Consuming me |
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All I am is what I say |
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So turn your back and walk away |
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My words cut deep |
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But the silence is deafening |
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I question every part of who I am |
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I question every part of who I am |
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It's hard to tell which side of me |
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Is in the right |
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With these two different people inside of me |
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Fighting for my life |
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Fighting for my life |
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I question every part of who I am |
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The silence is deafening |
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My words cut deep |
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The darkness is blinding |
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Consuming me |
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All I am is what I say |
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So turn your back and walk away |
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My words cut deep |
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But the silence is deafening |
