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Nothing can numb this pain, nothing can fill this void |
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Nothing can heal this wound, nothing can hide this scar |
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Nothing is what |
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I have, nothing is all that's left |
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Nothing is what |
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I am, if I am without you |
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Looking down at my feet, why do they move at all? |
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Looking down at my hands, why do they work at all? |
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I hear the words |
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I speak, why can |
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I speak at all? |
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If I can't speak to you, why can |
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I speak at all? |
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I won't give up this pain, the pain of what |
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I lostI don't want to be healed, why do they even try? |
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Pain is all |
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I have left to tell me this was real |
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Pain is the only thing left |
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I can feel |
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My scars I show you know, my scars |
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They prove my life was real, my scars |
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Here on my face, here on my arms |
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Lines from a play, you were the star |
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You see them now, you see my truth |
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The way I lived, |
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I lived for you |
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These scars proved my life was real |
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Now you can see my face, now you can hear my words |
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Now can you understand how |
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I traced out my world? |
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Why must I face this life? |
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Why am I here alone? |
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Where did the future go? |
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Why am I here alone? |
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My scars I show you know, my scars |
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They prove my life was real, my scars |
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Here on my face, here on my arms |
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Lines from a play, you were the star |
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You see them now, you see my truth |
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The way I lived, |
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I lived for you |
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These scars proved my life was real |
