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Sleepless nights turn to mornings as these chapters come to an end. |
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We wake with blood shot eyes and bottles at our side. |
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Look what you created |
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I'm a machine on a never ending cycle, |
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That you left on. |
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I'm a machine that you created. |
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I'll take everything you have and bury it with the dead. |
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So take your fucking time and make it count. |
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You pick your battles but will never end this fight. |
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You led me to believe that there was something more, something on the |
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Inside and not the surface. |
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Something greater, something more. |
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I'll take everything you have and bury it with the dead, |
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Everything that you have. |
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It's strange enough to see, |
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That you and I are not meant to be |
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In this twisted game We call life. |
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Barack-ad these walls as i am not to escape |
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Because if this were to happen the world will soon know their fate |
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You led me to believe that there was something more, |
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Something on the inside and not the surface. |
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Something greater. |
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I'll take everything you have and bury it with the dead, |
