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Burn in, my past won't fade away. |
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No faith can guide me now. |
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It's time to divide the fronts, it's falling down. |
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I know I'm pushed way too hard. |
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I will be the first to break. |
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Broken, I can't seem to run. |
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I'm alone. |
[00:52.24] |
I cannot believe it has come to this. |
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I am the truth, and I am the mirror held up for everyone to see. |
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Our words are no longer making sense, and this, this is how hard it is to hold on. |
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I think that this is the last time, these are not my words. |
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But I tolerate the bad times, my hands are tied. |
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I'm falling, my reflection is dying. |
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Preaching a gospel so far wrong that I don't have the words to describe the distress inside me. |
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Undecided, my old hopes are gone. |
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There's nothing left. |
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I know I'm pushed way too hard. |
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I will be the first to break. |
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Broken I can't seen to run. |
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I'm alone. |
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I cannot belive it has come to this. |
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I am the truth and I am the mirror held up for everyone to see. |
[03:46.10] |
Our words are no longer making sense, and this is how hard it is to hold on. |
[03:58.41] |
I guess this is nothing, and you are nothing. |
[04:07.71] |
I have a profound lack of faith in all that you say. |
[04:13.91] |
Truth has never been more valuable to me, our death is looming. |
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I have realised that perfect holds no real meaning, this is no more than hopeless front. |
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Life may as well be left to those who care. |
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This is how hard it is to hold on. |
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My heart is breaking. |
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My heart is breaking into two and there is nothing left. |
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This is nothing. |
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You are nothing. |
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The truth has come. |