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There was lies too complicate |
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What I am, what |
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I am Now there's a line to separate |
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What I am |
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A face to old to carry on |
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It rips me open my faith is all |
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I have A back to broke to carry on |
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I stop to walk but |
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I just run again. |
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I'm getting closer, |
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To ending all the lies |
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My closure has become |
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What I'm now holding |
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All this haitred that |
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I know it's add a hole |
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And now I close the door |
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Just to find some rights |
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You showed ways to death it case |
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Sarcasm falling and turned to waist [?] |
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And I know it's ending |
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I'm getting closer to ending all the lies |
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My closure has become |
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What I'm now holding |
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All this haitred that |
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I know it's add a hole and |
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Now I close the door and now |
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Desperate |
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I have to find |
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What's my always sun, |
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The fade an open one |
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I feel insaine, |
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Now they closed, it's shuted, |
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They fallowing us, |
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I feel alive |
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So I send the closure gate, so |
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I don't run again |
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I'm getting closer to ending all the lies |
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My closure has become what |
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I'm now holding in |
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I'm getting closer to ending all the lies |
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My closure has become |
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What I'm now holding |
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All this haitred that |
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I know it's add a hole |
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Now I close the door |
