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I can't rememeber the first time I relied on you, |
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I feel like it's gotta leave. |
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When everything is still, |
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I will remember what it's worth. |
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Worn down from the stress of conciousness. |
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Let me out of this mind. |
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Worn down from the stress of conciousness. |
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I am lost without you. |
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I feel lost, but I can't believe that it's happening. |
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The last time I could ever look back at you. |
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The imagination's overwhelming. |
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Can you feel it? |
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I feel lost, but I believe that everything is going to be just fine. |
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I've been walking through the unknown. |
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It all relies on you. |
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I feel like it's gotta leave. |
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I feel scared, lost, and alone. |
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Misery is calling me. |
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Open thine eyes to the world, |
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The imagination's overwhelming. |
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Open your eyes! |