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Time |
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Standing all alone |
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I bled for you |
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I wanted to |
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Each drop my own |
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Slowly they depart |
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But fall in vain |
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Like desert rain |
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And still they fall on and on and on |
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Got to get back to a reason |
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Got to get back to a reason I once knew |
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And this late in the seasons |
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One by one distractions fade from view |
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So |
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Drifting through the dark |
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The sympathy |
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Of night's mercy |
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Inside my heart |
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Is your life the same |
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Do ghosts cry tears |
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Do they feel years |
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As time just goes on and on and on |
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Got to get back to a reason |
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Got to get back to a reason I once knew |
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And this late in the seasons |
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One by one distractions fade from view |
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Years come around |
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Men can be found |
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Following orders |
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Years come around |
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Planning is sound |
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Promises made |
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Years come around |
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Tears on the ground |
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Blood stains the borders |
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Leaders abound |
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Chances are down |
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No one's been saved |
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Give me one reason |
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For this dark treason |
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Every chance unsaid |
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Turn around |
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All dead |
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What went wrong |
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Give me one reason |
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For this dark treason |
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Every chance unsaid |
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Turn around |
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All dead |
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What went wrong |
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Drink until you drown |
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What else can I say |
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When you're falling down |
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You seek the ground |
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It's never far away |
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Can you live your life |
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Completely in a fall |
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Until you're found |
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Well underground |
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Your marker very small |
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As my world it keeps on spinning round |
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Have to get away |
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Have to ease the pain |
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I embrace the morphine child |
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And pump it in my veins |
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Burning through my heart |
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Fills in every hole |
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Makes my mind so blissful numb |
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And replaces my soul |
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Every moment drags me further |
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Down down down down down down... |
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Got to get back to a reason |
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Got to get back to a reason I once knew |
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And this late in the seasons |
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One by one distractions fade from view |
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The only reason I have left... |
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Is you |
