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I'm sick of this fight |
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I'm sick of these lies |
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Entering into solitude |
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Thorns rising up |
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Deleterious effect |
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Enter into futility |
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Of all we fear, of all we've done. Of all we've seen |
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Is that wrong message? |
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We cannot find a meaning |
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In this endless search |
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These futile tears are all I have in a time of nee |
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These futile tears are what cloud my eyes |
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I'm sick of this fight |
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I'm sick of these lies |
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Entering into solitude |
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These futile tears are what cloud my eyes |
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It's like a sickness burning deep inside |
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It's like the flood |
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It's like the tide |
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It's like infinity |
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It's like a door that never shuts |
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It's like the flood that rises up |
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Everything I have left (battle-scarred) |
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This blind hatred growing strong in my veins |
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These reasons I find |
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A self motivation to never back down |
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So leave it behind |
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And open the doorway to keep you alive |
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Incomprehensible ideas |
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Emotions of terror |
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A redeemer of pain |
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Damaging my entire soul |
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These futile tears are all I have in a time of need |
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Surrounded by this eerie atmosphere |
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I'm sick of this fight |
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I'm sick of these lies |
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Entering into solitude |
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These futile tears are what cloud my eyes |
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These futile tears are all I have in a time of need |
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These futile tears are what cloud my eyes |