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Trying to see through this death that i breath, |
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All these ghosts they are lost in front of me, |
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Lost in a trance, never had the chance, |
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Now were forced to walk the dead's dance. |
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Everything is gray now, |
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Ashes all across the floor, |
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And I'm just hoping that i find the key to unlock this door. |
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And you know that |
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I'm trying, |
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To make my way through the art of dying, |
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And I'm trying so hard to find ya, |
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In this dead |
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Carolina.Shadows they fall off the walls in the halls, |
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And it lays out a path for the dead to walk, |
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Nothing to say, we're all lost in our ways, |
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Now the dead and decayed march in this dark parade. |
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Everything is gray now, |
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Ashes all across the floor, |
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And I'm just hoping that i find the key to unlock this door. |
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And you know that |
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I'm trying, |
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To make my way through the art of dying, |
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And I'm trying so hard to find ya, |
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In this dead |
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Carolina.D. |
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E.A.D. Carolina. |
