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These are the words that tear you apart |
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And these are the words that take you away |
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And these are just words, they'll tear you apart |
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When no one here will say what needs to say |
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New medicines should ease this pain |
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They're the only ailment for it |
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It's this air and time that's bringing me home again |
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A lame attempt at playing the part again now |
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In a place you don't know |
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And this stance as sturdy as leaves in a storm |
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The premise and motive fueling blank faces |
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The fool in a place you don't know |
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In this place, you don't |
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New medicines should ease this pain |
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They're the only ailment for it all over again |
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New medicines should ease this pain |
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They're the only ailment for it all over again |
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These are the words that tore me apart |
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And these are the words that'll take me away |
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I'm not in the business of faking to please vain opposers |
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A dead legion of new cloned followers |
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You're cornered in a place you don't know |
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In this world, you don't |
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New medicines should ease this pain |
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They're the only ailment for it all over again |
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New medicines should ease this pain |
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They're the only ailment for it all over again |
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New medicines should ease this pain |
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They're the only ailment for it all over again |
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New medicines should ease this pain |
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They're the only ailment for it all over again |
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All over again |
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All over again |
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All over again |
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All over, all over, all over, all over, all over |
