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I can't deny it, |
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I fucking like it. |
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It brings on confidence and courage that |
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I lost. I turn into it, it helps me through it, until |
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I lie awake and contemplate it all. |
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You can't break me. |
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Taking hold of it all. |
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I've finally gone straight down. |
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I can't deny it, |
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I lie and loathe. |
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I've finally gone straight down. |
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I can't deny it, |
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I lie and loathe. |
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I know I hate you, |
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I can't escape you. |
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You bring me emptiness and nothing |
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I've become. |
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I can't resist it, |
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I wouldn't miss it. |
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It's finally coming out, the darkness and the cold. |
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You can't break me. |
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Taking hold of it all. |
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I've finally gone straight down. |
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I can't deny it, |
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I lie and loathe. |
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I've finally gone straight down. |
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I can't deny it, |
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I lie and loathe. |
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Loathe, you fucking loathe. |
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You fucking loathe. |
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Loathe, you fucking loathe. |
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You fucking loathe. |
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You fucking loathe. |
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Loathe. I've finally gone straight down. |
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I can't deny it, |
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I lie and loathe. |
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I've finally gone straight down. |
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I can't deny it, |
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I lie and loathe. |
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You fucking loathe. |
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You fucking loathe. |
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You fucking loathe. |
