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Same old nights pass through, flow over them, |
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they led me to this place... |
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The same old days they graze across my shoulder |
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While I try to fight back against them every day |
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What's the reason to be so worn down, like old tools, |
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worn down, all rusted they can't be used |
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Surrounded by strife, conflict all around me |
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tried to fill my heart up with doubt and with suspicion |
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But there is one reward for all of the worry |
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leads us a place we don't know |
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Always keep the things you want to protect |
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"So, closely by your side |
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Turn your eyes away, you'll ease the pain |
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If you choose 'just survive'... |
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I went out traveling to find myself |
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Is it ok to think, with polish it will shine? |
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Same old nights pass through, flow over them, |
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they led me to this place... |
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lotsa feelings left and my empty shell, here they all hang |
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Always keep the things you want to protect |
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So, closely by your side |
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Don't turn your eyes away keep fighting on |
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surviving's not for you |
