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Seperate yourself from the end of this, |
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before you become the end of the one thing that you never wanted in the first place... |
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Moving forward against my will. |
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I am now aware of how you sit... |
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watching, judging and always leaving waste in your wake... |
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I make my final stand, my heart it separates into pieces. |
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I've been forgiving, but this isn't what I signed up for |
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and I say we leave it all, do not give up until you are dead. |
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I will never stop believing in this, it is over again. |
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What shall we do? What shall we do now? |
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This is a new beginning. |
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I hold the sun in my hands. |
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And if you let me save you, we will bring means to this end... |
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Again and again we believe, looking into this light, |
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and we still scream burning in this fire. |