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Circa Survive - Fever Dreams |
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Sinking into my awareness |
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realizing what's been done |
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I've taken a life and mine for granted |
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Neither planned or in passion |
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riddled with guilt and crazy panic |
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my body tells my mind to run |
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into the forest towards the mother |
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though I've destroyed her favorite son |
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All the things I should have done, |
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All the things I should have done |
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Execution style in the courtyard |
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where everyone awake can witness |
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the cowardly shot into the temple |
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all because I lost my temper |
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Burn the evidence, flee the scene |
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always keep those fingers clean |
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Devil eyes stare into mine |
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they say there is no place I can hide |
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Now I must compare the consequence |
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end my life or just confess |
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I won't last a minute in confinement |
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Either way I'm going to hell |
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All the things I should've done |
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All my life |
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passing |
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before my eyes |
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All the time |
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I was awake ... |
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You were alive and just arriving |
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I couldn't see your eyes |
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All that is love is ever lasting |
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I didn't realize |
