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Striking the match that burns me |
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Pouring more gasoline unto the flame |
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I'm to blame |
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I'm all alone and bleeding |
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And every self-inflicted wound in me |
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Am I addicted to my pain? |
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And I can't love |
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Without You here |
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Will You wash away |
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All my fear? |
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Addicted to my pain |
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Cause I can't see |
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And I can't feel |
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God, I'm praying none of this is real |
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Addicted to my pain |
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I am the judge and jury |
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I always sentence me |
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To be condemned |
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There's no amends |
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I hate with no conditions |
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Will I ever be forgiven |
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For my rage |
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And break out of this cage? |
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And I can't love |
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Without You here |
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Will You wash away |
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All my fear? |
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Addicted to my pain |
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Cause I can't see |
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And I can't feel |
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God, I'm praying none of this is real |
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Addicted to my pain |
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Take this guilt |
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This bitter rage |
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Keeping me |
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Locked in chains |
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Can You heal my heart? |
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Can You take this pain? |
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Will You wash away |
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All these things? |
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And I can't love |
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Without You here |
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Will You wash away |
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All my fear? |
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Addicted to my pain |
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Cause I can't see |
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And I can't feel |
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God, I'm praying none of this is real |
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Addicted to my pain |
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My pain |
