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Just a simple thought, cast into the light |
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Leads to such destruction - never ending night |
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In my blind obsession to avoid the fools I've seen |
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How could I not recognize the fool was always me? |
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As guilt rains down |
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And scars the faith of man |
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It flows into the ground |
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I will never wipe the bloodstains from my hands |
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This seed of hate was carried in my soul |
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Waiting for the moment when it could take control |
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Surely there is someone who'll reach out |
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Surely there is someone who'll reach out |
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A failing heart, vulnerable and weak |
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Waiting for the moment to beat the final beat |
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As guilt rains down |
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And scars the faith of man |
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It flows into the ground |
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I will never wipe the bloodstains from my hands |
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Is there someone who'll reach out? |
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Surely there is someone who'll reach out |