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Nothing will be quite right again |
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But nothing is enough for some |
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Congratulations on your survival skills |
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You've destroyed my equilibrium |
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I had such a change in attitude |
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My interior is coated black |
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You've run so far away from solitude |
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I am afraid there's no going back |
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A wound so fresh |
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It bleeds and bleeds |
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It's always been this way for me |
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It's always been this way for me |
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But still you won't come clean |
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You won't accept defeat |
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So instead you take it out on me |
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Like I'm the enemy |
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And like a thief that has fled the scene |
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You fade, you fade from memory |
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But the impression keeps me awake |
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Like a pill I know I shouldn't take |
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A wound so fresh |
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It bleeds and bleeds |
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It's always been this way for me |
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It's always been this way for me |
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Everything comprising you |
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Just fades and fades |
