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I don't have the hope |
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And you don't have the wire |
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I don't have the rope |
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You threw it in the fire |
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I feel wounded |
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I need time away |
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To fall beneath the reel |
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I wanna find the way |
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I hate the way I feel |
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I feel wounded |
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For a moment I see everything revealed |
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All the bruises and the wounds have all but healed |
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And I'm alive and I'm aware |
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Don't push it in my face as if you care |
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I don't have the place |
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And you don't have the part |
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I don't have the face |
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And you don't have the heart |
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I feel wounded |
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For a moment I see everything revealed |
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All the bruises and the wounds have all but healed |
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And I'm alive and I'm aware |
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Don't push it in my face as if you care |
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And I'm alive and I'm aware |
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Don't push it in my face as if you care |
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Well I don't have enough |
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I don't have enough |
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To die for |
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I don't have enough |
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I don't have enough |
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To die for |
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For a moment I see everything revealed |
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All the bruises and the wounds have all but healed |
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And you whisper something sacred in my ear |
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And if only everybody else could hear |
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And I'm alive and I'm aware |
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Don't push it in my face as if you care |
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I am alive and I'm aware |
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Don't push it in my face |
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I'm standing in my place |
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Like you don't care |