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Look at them, leaving. |
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And cry your soul out. |
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Promises don't make sense to you. |
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And your words don't mean a thing. |
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Always, it's all for you. |
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You'd like it better to watch them die. |
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As you are walking out the door, |
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These words will slip to the back of your mind. |
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Get on your knees like you always will, |
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And join the army of the unfulfilled. |
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Leave your heart pounding in your chest, |
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As the rest will grow. |
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This intricate plan in my head will |
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See to your failure in the end. |
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This intricate plan in my head will |
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See to your failure in the end. |
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You won't have a second chance, |
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Just your tears. |
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Not even one. |
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No one's around you anymore. |
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No hand, no chance to help. |
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You're from now on all alone, |
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In front of your remorses. |
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No one's around you anymore. |
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No hand, no chance to help. |
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You're from now on all alone, |
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In front of your remorses. |
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****. |
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Rotting in our asphalt burial, |
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Smothering the precious flame. |
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The weak have blinded our wisdom, |
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Instilled the portrait's promise. |
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Conforming words consume our feeble minds alike, |
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Fueling the giant atrocity mutually. |
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Feel it moving |
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Your life is coming to an end. |