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Weakening, slowly breaking down my defense. |
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Reasoning, your words must be the cause of my distrust. |
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If you give the world a chance |
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It will beat you down to your knees. |
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If you try to fight it back |
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It will beat you again and again. |
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There's a pain much greater than any one you can feel through your skin. |
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Greater than broken bones, cut up flesh or anything physical. |
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When the fabric of your soul is torn to shreds by yourself or by others, it's torture. |
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If you can feel a shiver at the edge of your mind, |
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Don't be afraid - you've just got your eyes closed. |
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If you feel something brush against your skin. |
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Don't be afraid - just keep your eyes closed. |
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The one whose face can launch a thousand ships |
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Has the power to crush the hearts of them all. |
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When you are sinking thru the black void of the ocean, |
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It's a continuous discomfort that the world is unforgiving, |
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A relentless torrent of punishment. |
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An inward glance of your fragile self |
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Can be all to immense to comprehend. |
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So turn your eyes of despair towards the sun |
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Forge your will into steel and slice the wind. |
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If you give the world a chance |
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It will beat you down to your knees. |
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If you try to fight it back |
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It will beat you again and again and again. |
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If you can feel a shiver at the edge of your mind, |
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Don't be afraid - you've just got your eyes closed. |
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If you feel something brush against your skin. |
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Don't be afraid - just keep your eyes closed. |
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